Chapter 81: Beg Me Chapter 81: Beg Me The housekeeper responded, his tone unwavering, not sparing a glance at Queen Chioma’s displeased expression.

“The servants are hired to do their jobs.

If they’re not doing them, I’ll fire the lot of them,” he said bluntly before turning away to over see the maids clearing the table.

Queen Chioma “…” Queen Chioma was left momentarily speechless, her jaw tightening as she watched him leave.

She couldn’t let this slide.

The girl’s behavior was growing bolder, and if she didn’t address it now, Nnenna might become uncontrollable.

She straightened herself, her tone icy yet firm.

“You are right.

But Nnenna, you were supposed to assist your sister and help her prepare this morning.

You didn’t show up for that either.

The chores may belong to the servants, but serving your sister is your responsibility,” she said, her voice laced with disapproval.

Nnenna paused, tilting her head slightly as if trying to process the statement.

“Oh?

I didn’t realize that, Mother.

I’ve always helped Sister because we’re only two sisters, and I thought it was something I did out of kindness, not obligation.” Her expression remained calm, but her voice carried an undertone of quiet defiance.

“I assumed her personal servants were already taking care of everything.

Since she didn’t ask for my help this morning, I didn’t think it was necessary to involve myself.” Queen Chioma blinked, momentarily thrown off by Nnenna’s composed and logical response.

gaze held

Nnenna was no longer

“Do I

of the servants need to be told their job

do you mean by

I want you!”

reinforce her daughter’s demands,

her expression calm but her voice laced with

be joking,” she

both daughters of the Achebe royal

the outside world, we are seen as twins, bound by blood and

call you ‘First Sister’ because Father decreed it so,

I am your

suggesting that royals like us are

our family, our lineage, is so unworthy that one of us should stoop to

what you’re implying,

king, is not worthy of his throne either.” King Ikechukwu “??!” Her words hung heavy

at her Nnenna, but for once, unable

as if to intervene, but even

leaned back in her chair, her calm

for you out of kindness before, Sister, but don’t mistake that for

and I will not

feel free to use the ones Father has assigned to you.” The subtle power shift in the room was

point, the king, who had been

mind, and he found himself silently agreeing

roles of servants

he remained quiet, observing the dynamic

his demeanor,

her posture and continued in a calm

past, Sister, was

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