Jose rolled his eyes, "I said I wouldn't die without her."
"But she still helped you, didn't she?" Victoria retorted, "Hmm, that settles it then."
Jose was speechless.
After all, how could he argue with his mommy, Her Majesty the Queen?
Once Her Majesty the Queen had made a decision, he was powerless to resist.
And so, Avie Scarlet became... the personal maid to His Highness the Prince, just like that.
"I'm entrusting His Highness to you," Victoria said, holding Avie's hand and not minding her discomfort, "He seems clever, but sometimes he's quite silly and doesn't know how to take care of himself, so you must take good care of him for me."
Jose...
Why does it feel like Mommy is setting him up on a blind date?
Avie, however, looked at Victoria seriously: "Your Majesty, please be assured, I will fulfill my duties."
His Highness had never had a personal maid.
So, when Her Majesty arranged for Avie like this, it seemed as if she was assigning a chambermaid to His Highness.
