King Eugene's Special One

Viscountess

''Dear Lord! Where on this square is the Viscountess?''

The head maid said as she looked for the viscountess she's serving all over the house.

''This Agatha, really! This woman never matures at all! Harold!'' she called for the butler.

''Yes, ma'am?'' Harold asked the lady-in-waiting, Flora.

''Look for the Viscountess in the dining hall, she must be there.''

''Yes, ma'am.'' the butler quickly looked for the Viscountess.

''Ms. Flora. I have found the Viscountess in the stable. She's drunk, ma'am.'' the amaid said.

Upon hearing the maid, Flora's blood boiled.

''That child never learn!'' she ran off to the Viscountess as fast as she could.

''Lady Agatha!'' Flora exclaimed.

''Oh. If it isn't for my court lady Flora! You should've seen the party last night. King Eugene was their although he ran away for some reason. He didn't even danced with The Honorable Lady Adelaide. You should've seen the disappointment in her face and the Duke's and Duchess's.''

Agatha said, barely sitting.

''Agatha!'' a woman called out the drunk lady.

''Your Ladyship...'' Flora greeted the Marchioness Phelope, mother of t6he Viscountess.

''Agatha! You're a woman! The late Marquess would have slap you until you gain your senses!'' Marchioness Phelope said and grabbed her daughter's arm.

''I am very sorry, your Ladyship. I have warned the Viscountess to not drink too much. I am very much sorry, Marchioness.'' Flora apologized.

''I bet that she drank with her friends again and slept with some prostitutes.''

''You Ladyship! Will the Viscountess be pregnant.''

''Do not worry, Flora. The Viscountess is bisexual. She only do s*x with women. My children does not belong to the gender they were born.''

''I am very sorry, Marchioness.''

''It's their happiness, let them be. Call Harold and the other butler. Let have this lady upstairs. Tell the cook to prepare a chicken soup for the Viscountess.''

The butlers carried the lady to her room.

The outfit of the lady did no trouble to them as it has been Agatha's culture to wear her father's suits. A woman in a suit.

''Put her slowly in her bed.''

''Marchioness Phelope!'' Agatha exclaimed. ''Mama!~'' she said.

The Marchioness only massaged her temple when the cook gave her the soup.

''Thank you, chef.''

Marchioness signaled Flora to arranged the Viscountess head.

''Wake up dear. Drink this soup.''

Agatha opened her mouth slightly which the Marchioness took as a chance to feed the Viscountess.

''That's good, Agatha.''

''Mama!'' one of Phelope's child shouted behind the door.

''Let the man be.'' Phelope said and Flora opened the door for the man.

''Mama. Agatha went into a sodomy club last night. The scandal is spreading through out the square.''

''Let the scandal spread, dear. Agatha does not even care about it.''

After feeding her daughter, the Marchioness left her room.

''Let that lady be until afternoon. She has visitors.''

''The royals, Ladyship?''

''Nah. King Eugene himself. The Queen Mother and I knows who the next queen will be.''

''Is the Viscountess the next Queen?'' Flora asked.

''Nope. A friend of hers will.'' Phelope said and closed the doors.

Agatha slept half of the day before waking up.

Agatha's Point of View

''Oh. f**k. My head.''

''Milady, the Queen Mother is here at the house and is waiting your presence.''

''WHAT?! YOU DID NOT WAKE ME UP?!''

''The King himself asked for you to sleep as you have enjoyed the night quite extravagantly.''

''That Eugene...''

'As if he did not ran away.' I said to myself.

''Prepare my bath.''

''It has been prepared minutes ago, milady.'' the maid said and brushed the tip of my shoes.

''Come here, dear.'' I asked the maid. She had a curly, blonde hair. Pump, pink lips. Very kissable.

She obediently sat behind me. She knows but she denies it.

''Hmmm....hmmmm..hmmm'' I hummed.

''Dirty whore.'' I said to her which made her eyes big.

''You think I don't know your face, huh? Pink lipped-sucker?'' I said to her.

It might be a slight peek to her face last night at a room in the sodomy club, but I remember her face.

''I thought all the housemaids are clean, they devote their life to the nobles. I am wrong.''

''Get out of my household tonight. I do not want a w***e in my viscountdom. I shall not see your face by the sunrise tomorrow. Get out.''

The maid only bowed her head and left.

They cannot say a single harsh word to me. I am no one but the Viscountess Agatha Leyvie. The Honorable Agatha of England.

Known for being egoistic, I, Viscountess Agatha, stand tall among others.

I am not married and I have the title of a Viscountess.

My papa, the late Marquess gave the title to me as the eldest child. I have met his standard that my brother's couldn't.

''AGATHA!'' I heard mama's voice.

''Yes, mama?'' I answered and opened my room.

''Why is the maid crying?'' she asked.

''I thought I have set my rules in my household that w****s or prostitutes is not allowed to work here.'' I simply said and fixed my brooch.

''As if you do not enjoy their company at night. especially sodomy.''

''I enjoy it outside my viscounty, but never inside this household. Butler Dan, check the backgrounds of all employees in this dom. Kick out all those behind shady bars.''

''Yes, Viscountess.''

Mama waited for me to finish my meal before going to the garden where the Queen Mother was waiting.

''Queen Mother...'' I greeted her and kissed her cheeks. ''Smells like a gum, your Highness.''

''You are just like the late Marquess. Eugene just went to the restrtoom, Agatha. Viscount Maxim was supposedly here.'' The Queen Mother looked around.

''Do not fret, you Highness. The viscount is grinding someone as of this moment.''

''Agatha!''

''It's true though, Marchioness.'' Eugene said.

''Eugene, my man.''

''Your friend, Agatha...'' Eugene said.

''Yes, my friend~~~'' I said and teased him.

''Mama filled me in on why you are here. Is Thalia your target wife?'' I asked.

Thalia is the sister of my bestfriend, Adelaide. She naturally became a friend of mine too.

Thalia's a smart kid, she's just like me. Marriage is not our priority.

''Lady Adelaide seems a fit though. There's Lady Haile too. Mama, the King and I will walk for now. Enjoy your teas, ladies.'' I winked at them.

''Lady Haile is quite the money-spender. Not fit for a queen.'' Eugene answered.

''Well, that's true. The other day I heard the clerk from the district that Haile bought a purse worth a hundred silver coins.''

''Money-spender.''

''Yeah. Money-spender.'' I said and walked slowly.

''Are you not marrying this season yet?'' Eugene asked.

''Nah. still waiting for that girl to grow.''

''What?! The girl you fell in love with seven years ago?'' Eugene questioned me.

''Ah. Still the one that beats my heart.''

In stared at the yellowish sky.

''The sun is about to sleep.'' I said to him.

''And it's beautiful.''

''Oh. I saw Thalia in the party last night. Outside, she was running towards the deep of the woods and was crying.''

''What?''

Thalia's Point of View

''You're a chosen child.

a child that have given us so much pleasure,

chosen above the rest,

our priceless treasure.''

I read out a poem to my adopted sister as she plays the piano.

Mama forced her to it.

''That's a very nice poem, Thalia.''

she said and turned to me.

Her green eyes sparkled to the sunlight.