Tristen smiled as he licked his lips in a lasvicious way, "I want you to become my servant."
"How impudent! What do you take me for?!" Olivia roared as she glared at Tristen with widened eyes. She couldn't hardly believe what she heard.
An empress like her being demanded to become someone else's servant? It was the last thing she expected someone would demand from her. Just thinking about it itself made her feel her skin crawl even if it was being demanded by the second prince of the Gale Empire.
She was now even more curious to know why this lecherous prince was targeting her for no reason.
She was very much tempted to call out for her guards or maids, but she knew better to not make a bad move lest Tristen reveals the letter to the public.