Chapter 67

Lyra's POV

I was seated in my room staring at the bathroom door, it was ajar and through it I could see how perfectly made it was. The tiles were shiny, it could be the kind of tiles used or that the maids come in mostly every day to clean up the bathroom.

Looking around the room, I never thought a day would come when I would be treated like this. I was born as a slave and I have lived as such. I had been brought into this life just to serve and never had I thought that a day would come when I was the one being served. It felt very different to me, it was really weird for me.

When a maid came in a few hours ago, I almost helped her serve me tea. It was weird. I saw the fear in her eyes, fear that she would do something wrong and I would punish her. She must've seen me as a kind of slave that rose to power and had suddenly become evil. Even myself could not believe the kind of life I was suddenly living, much less to take advantage of it.

I wanted to retain my humility as much aa poss