The Domineering Tyrant And His Beautiful Maiden

A Maid Serving A Maid

Anna dashed as fast as she could, away from the building, away from that monster. Her head turned to look behind the moment she heard heavy footsteps

Her breathing became ragged as she limped on one leg, she could feel her legs weakening and she was feeling dizzy but the determination to keep running was strong

She made a turn into the forest as the sound of footsteps neared her

"Ouch..." she cried as she felt a sharp pain under her feet. She looked down at her bare feet as she felt the stinging pain

She placed her feet on the ground and winced once again, tears rolling down her cheeks

She kept on going, she kept on limping...to avoid going back to that terrible place

Anna's head whipped to the back as she heard voices, she walked faster...hoping to hide behind a tree

She walked deeper and saw a large tree enough to hide her figure but the moment she turned to hide behind it...

"Ahhhh..." she let out a loud scream. Behind the tree stood a man with his head buried in that of another

Her scream got his attention and he turned to stare at her, his eyes holding such intense hunger that Anna felt the chill

Anna instantly felt lightheaded and she slumped to the ground. Samael stared at the unconscious girl on the ground before letting the man he held fall limply. The man's face was pale and his eyes were wide open in shock but he was dead

He took steps towards her and then crouched to the ground, his red eyes scanned her body before moving to pick her up

....

Harmony had her eyes away from Darian who stared at her without saying a word. He suddenly stepped forward, closing the distance between them

Harmony held her breath as his scent immediately wafted her nostrils. He shoved his hand inside his pocket, bringing out a black kerchief before he took her hand

Harmony shivered at the touch of his hand against hers. His hand was surprisingly warm and she tried to resist the urge to retract her hand. She had became more wary after knowing about their existence

Her face held a look of surprise when he wiped her muddy palm with the kerchief. His eyes staring down at her hand as he slowly removed the muddy stain

He then moved to take the other but Harmony found it awkward. He was the King and she was a slave, he shouldn't be giving her such care rather it should be the other way round. And the eyes of the other maids made her nervous

"M-milord..." Darian could feel her struggle but he didn't let her go, he wiped her other hand till it was clean and he glided his thumb on it

"Why are you dirty?" Darian asked, his hand still holding hers

"I-I just stepped out of the garden, Milord " she answered, staring down at his hand that held hers

"Hand her a coat " Darian said to the maid who stood besides him and Harmony looked up at him. The maid moved with a sour look on her face as she gave Harmony a coat. A maid serving a maid