Chapter 4

His entire demeanor screamed, Im the damn master of everything here, the absolute ruler.

I immediately lowered my head, trembling.

It didnt matter that I lacked an inner she-wolf the power radiating from that man felt like it could suffocate you, crush your soul, and he wasnt even standing that close to me.

He was a Lycan, the superior species of werewolves, the ultimate evolution, and I was almost certain this was the most powerful of them allAldric Thorne, the Lycan King.

Sasha, take out the trash and make sure my next personal maid isnt a scheming whore, or shell lose more than her head, his deep, cold, and intimidating voice echoed, followed by the sound of footsteps retreating.

This is a disaster.

Thats the fifth one in two months.

I dont know what goes through these girls heads.

I warned them, the housekeeper muttered as she approached, pulling a small vial from the dead womans hand.

Another one who tried to drug the King with an aphrodisiac.

Idiot.

Ill call a servant to take her away.

And your first task begins nowclean up this mess.

And so, scrubbing fresh blood off the floor, my work in the Lycan Kings castle began.

The first lesson I learned: never, ever try to mess with that dangerous man, or youll end up headless.

Unfortunately, I soon found myself on the razors edge again.

***** Sasha introduced me to the staff, a group of she-wolves and wolves working in the castle, attending to the Guardians.

They all stared at me as if they were looking at a monster.

I didnt careI just wanted to keep existing and stay invisible.

The Guardiansthats what they called the five Lycans who lived in this ancient, dark castle.

They enforced the laws of our world, or at least those affecting werewolves, maintaining balance with other supernatural creatures.

They delivered justice, protection, and punishmentoften in the most brutal, merciless ways.

Especially the Lycan King.

At least, thats what I had always heard.

I was forbidden from climbing the stairs or wandering beyond the service quarters.

And honestly, I didnt plan to try.

I focused on working and healing with the medicine the housekeeper gave me.

The food here was good too.

Except for the first day, I had gone three days without seeing any of the other Guardians.

Until this morning.

***** Hey, I heard the housekeeper saying she still hasnt found a suitable candidate for the Kings maid.

Maybe shell give us a chance.

I was scrubbing the floor on my knees, listening to the whispers echoing through the castles massive kitchen.

My head stayed down, and my long black bangs nearly covered my eyes, helping to conceal the disfigurement on my face.

My hands kept moving the cloth over the tiles, but ignoring the gossip was impossible.

Suddenly, the room went silent.

Heels echoed from the hallway, and tension filled the air it was the housekeeper.

Stop what youre doing.

you in a line,

methe lowly cleanerall

began her inspection, passing each trembling figure,

in front of me, I

She didnt.

name again? she

I replied

beneath my chin, forcing

eyes met

Good.

Ill try a

ordered, and a

of my eye, I noticed the stares from the other women

with

Nothing good.

That much was certain.

Listen carefully, Valeria.

King Aldrics personal maid, she dropped the bombshell casually, as if it were nothing, walking

organize a mans

the right choice for

Its not optional, she cut

either accept it, or

dont need a floor

a maid

had no choice but to

that this harsh woman had saved my

still didnt know whyespecially now that she was

Im about

wakes up at… He doesnt like… Prefers it this way… And his meals are only prepared by the cook from

you must

area, practically the entire service zone, listing

followed, my brain nearly short-circuiting from

to write all

deliver his first breakfast

a silver

Valeria… remember, head

Stay invisible.

but a

trust you havent forgotten the

the King, believe me, he was merciful with

made me swallow hard as I

the gallows as I climbed the forbidden stairs, moving through the dim candlelit

this wingan enormous wooden door with

at this

Go straight inside.

So I did.

I twisted

step, I entered the den of the big

wooden table at the center, the dim

then I heard itand

of lust and

glanced toward a

female moans seeped through, despite

than one womans

of something hitting a

the bedI didnt know, and

most important rule:

Dont speak.

Dont look.

Dont listen.

focused on remembering every detail of his preferences, circling

are you? a dominant voice behind

I turned, staring

Majesty, my

am your new maid,

massive shadow loomed over me, every instinct screaming danger, runbut I stood firm as he

disgust at my

gray eyes studying meso captivating they resembled

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