Dressed in elaborate and dignified attire, Charlotte exuded an air of royalty and even cuteness in her princess gown.

Yet, her face was as vicious as a demon that crawled out from hell, instilling fear in anyone who looked at her.

The maid outside the door trembled when she heard the screams from within. She was too afraid to approach and knock.

Arthur, Juliana, and Theodore had no idea about the princess' temperament, but as the maid who took care of her, how could she not know?

She dared not enter, but if she delayed reporting to the princess, she would meet an even worse fate.

After weighing her options, the maid trembled as she gently knocked on the door.

Charlotte's heart leaped at the sound of the knock. She immediately changed her demeanor to appear trembling and pitiful.

Her ability to put on an act was astonishing, even surpassing the skill of theatre actors.

"C-Come in."

she looked toward the door. With permission granted,

that it was not the person she was expecting, her expression

Did you not tell her that her daughter was being tormented

now the real princess has returned, I'm going to be overthrown, so you

maid to kneel on the ground and tremble as she tried to explain, "No, no, no, Your Highness. I'm

recently. One wrong move and she might be banished from

survival instincts drove her to beg desperately, but Charlotte simply responded with a cold

didn't you bring

a tearful voice, "Forgive me, Your Highness. When I went there, the steward said that the queen had gone to

digging her own grave. She knew how much the fake princess hated the real princess, yet she still dared say such a thing to

to rectify her mistake, the maid grasped at straws. She hoped to say

not come tonight, so she did not want to waste any

You may leave now. If anyone asks about what happened here

her words, nodding repeatedly as she stood

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