“Your mother must be a good woman,” Danika said hesitantly. This princess was not what she expected, but she felt relief filling her spine like a breath of fresh air. She’d spent weeks worrying about the new princess. How she’d behave towards her? If she’d make life more of a hell for her? Danika’s relief was so apparent that she had to blink back tears. Princess Kamara was not a bad person.
Even if she was, at least she wasn’t being bad now.
“Thank you so much for helping me with the mistress,” Danika repeated, dusting off her dress. “She has always hated me.”
“She’s bound to. You’re a king’s slave. You should see the way the mistresses in our kingdom treat the king’s slaves. It’s all because of jealousy and greed.”
“Really?”
“Yes. I don’t know why they bother to do that. A mistress
