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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.

her mouth to retort, but Nnenna’s calm gaze held

beginning to realize that this version of Nnenna was no longer the timid girl she could

with anger as she snapped, “Do I need to

servants need to be told their

by ‘I

I want you!” Her voice was sharp, almost a

to reinforce

down carefully again, her expression calm

must be joking,” she

of the Achebe royal family,

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

because Father decreed it so, not because it means

mean I am your servant.” She let her words

suggesting that royals

our lineage, is so unworthy that one of us should

that what you’re

of his throne either.” King Ikechukwu “??!” Her words hung heavy

glaring daggers at her Nnenna, but for once, unable to form a coherent

as if to intervene, but even she hesitated, unsure how to counter such

leaned back in her chair,

kindness before,

is not a servant, and I will

to use the ones Father has assigned to you.” The subtle power shift in

who had

his mind, and he found himself silently agreeing with her

take on the roles of servants when the palace

expression softened, though he remained quiet, observing the dynamic between his

in his demeanor, Nnenna smiled inwardly,

her posture and continued

service to you in the past, Sister,