I’m sick of this.
I’ve always known that Alexei would be this hard to handle. But with him acting like a villainous little dark elf, he’s even worse.
He has been sending me on an endless frenzy grabbing foods and documents for him when he doesn’t even need it. Of course, Natalie saw it all and had offered help, even went ahead and asked Alexei if he has a job for her to do but he only refused and continued making a fool out of me.
This is just getting ridiculous.
I’m not Cinderella. And he’s definitely not my evil stepmother.
“Tired, yet?” he asked, fiddling a pen with his left hand, and smiled at me as I dropped down on the couch, my face disheveled.
“Why, your highness, do you have something else for me to do?”
“Oh, yeah, loads.”
Shit.
He smiled. “Come with me. Let’s have lunch
