The Envoy's Visit

MIQUEL'S POV

“Delicate…flower. You are… You are…” I stared at her.

“Your highness, please just kill me!” She blurted, bowing down.

“Really? Should I do that?” I scoffed and she thought about it.

“Your highness, please spare me!” She trembled fearfully. I bent to her level.

“I knew a day like this would come, but I was pleased with our usual relationship, I will spare you if you overlook my position as a prince and treat me like the friend you took me as,” I said softly.

“Pardon? Friendship?” She demanded and I nodded.

“I will make sure your position is changed. I need a trusted maid...