As soon as I opened the door to my room, the maid Ali was already standing in the corner, head bowed and hands clasped in front of her.
My mood lifted a little at the fact that they sent a maid with whom I can actually get along with. If it was one of the others, I would’ve been left to die…probably.
“How have you been, Ma’am?” She raised her head. “It seems the Prince has gone back to his old ways. It’ll be difficult for you, but I’ll do the best I can to make you comfortable. First, a hot bath is waiting for you inside.” She gestured to the attached bathroom with her hand.
His old ways? She most likely means sleeping around with women. Am I being pitied right now because of that?
“Difficult for me?” I frowned. “Aside from these wounds, I’m totally fine. Dexter can do whatever he
