(WARNING: MATURE CONTENT. R 18+ ONLY)
Isadora could feel the probing gazes of the maids all over her as she strode across the hallway. She was carrying a tray for Alexander's breakfast. At this rate, she knew it won't be long until the news reached the dreadful princess. By the way she had been possessive of Alexander last time, she wondered if the two were truly in love. Since she stepped into this palace, she had not seen the two together, let alone when speaking. This realization made her furrow her brows. Or was she just an envious sister. But the way she had confronted her last time was akin that of someone in love.
"I heard that she threw herself to his highness for money." A maid said. Of course Isadora heard and she could not help but gasp in surprise. They were all mistaken, she thought. The rumor had been turned and twisted in to something she couldn't even imagine she would ever do in her entire life. To sell her body was just out of her principle.
