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The Author's POV.
"Greetings, my princess" The woman bowed. Princess Morgana knew at once that she was one of his concubines. It was not a surprise. He was a very handsome man with strength. The lady was beautiful too.
"Who are you? What are you doing in his room?" She found herself asking. The woman was scared to raise her eyes. Princess Morgana smirked. She would have thought about it before finding herself in the prime minister's bed. "Answer me."
"T-the...prime minister....asked me to come, your highness" the woman stammered.
"I see... You are taking good care of him" she nodded In pain.
"Yes my lady"
Morgana was surprised that she answered back. It would be better to leave or else, she might break the head of this woman.
"Should I inform him that you came?"
