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Chapter 12 - Princess treatment

After awhile, there was a knock on the door making Leslie sit up on the bed "come in" she responded. A lady with brown wavy hair dressed in a maid outfit walked into the room, Leslie stared at her as she walked towards the bed side, offering a bow "good morning miss" the maid greeted, Leslie equally bowed "good morning" she felt weird being bowed to, she was no one important but she couldn't tell the maid not to it will only cause unnecessary complications.

     "Please could you switch on the lights I cant see" Leslie requested, she wondered how the maid found her way towards the bedside in the darkness, looking towards the curtains not even the morning light seeped into the room making her guess how thick the curtains were,

        "Yes miss" the maid said moving towards where she would have guessed the light switch is, finally the light came on and Leslie could see what the room she was in looked like.

Looking around the room her eyes were as wide as saucers, the room was huge, twice the size of hers maybe even three times. From the feel of the bed she would have guessed she laid on a king sized bed which could contain 3 grown men with more space fitting for an average sized woman like her. Is this what luxury looked like, there was a small fridge at the other side of the room and a couch close to the bed side, from the beautiful combination of blue and black she guessed it was Adrian's room.

       "Your bath is ready miss" the maid said bowing, interrupting her inspection, shifting her eyes to the maid, she realised she didn't spot the maid anywhere around the room when she looked around.

Placing her legs down from the bed she got up, perfectly fine, it wasn't  until now she realised her headache had stopped 'what happened' she wondered, was it the water her brows creased, biting her lips in thought. After few seconds of deep thoughts she shrugged it off, happy enough her headache was gone.

      Turning to the maid who was still in the bowing position, Leslie stared worried that she had made the maid bow for a long time. "Ohhh I'm sorry, where is the bathroom" Leslie asked, the maid stood straight,  walked towards a door in the room, bowing slightly the gestured her hand to the door "this is the door miss".

Leslie stared dumbfounded at how the maid bowed everytime she wanted to address her, she gave a thought of telling the maid to just address her as Leslie but she wondered if it would be against some kind of rule, so she just let the thought go.

         Walking towards the door she bowed slightly to the maid "thank you very much, I can take it from here" hearing this the maid turned leaving the room, Leslie watched the door close, was this some kind of princess treatment, she almost thought the maid would insist on staying to bathe her like she read in novels, thank goodness that didn't happen, she always found it disturbing to be seen while bathing, the thought of it made her shiver.

Walking into the bathroom she was greeted with more luxury, she looked around the bathroom almost the size of her room, a shower and a bathtub fit in perfectly and enough space to walk around, hanging on the wall there was a closet filled with different products she would have guessed to be shampoos and whatnot.

      Walking to the bathtub it was filled with warm water, not to cold, not to hot, it was just right. Quickly discarding her clothes she dipped herself into the water, sighing as relief washed over her muscles, she didn't realise how much she ached from all the running.

Taking her time to clean herself and soak, she finally stepped out of the bathtub, picking a robe hanging in the closet right at the corner of the bathroom she wrapped herself with it and stepped out of the bathroom.