" Mum, do you really need to get me a personal slave? I already have a maid," The Princess of the Blazzing Red Moon pack, Belle, who was also the only child of Emilia and Scott, pouted in a cute manner. She crossed her arms over her chest, trying to convince her mother she didn't need a personal slave.
" I know what am doing dear, just trust me," Emilia held her daughter's left hand and showed her an assuring smile.
" Fine, if you say so," Belle finally coincided with her mother. So, both of them waited for Lexa and Anatalia.
After two minutes, Lexa and Anatalia arrived at where Belle and her mother were.
Immediately Belle saw Lexa, she felt an ounce of jealousy, seeing how Lexa was more attractive than her, even though the former looked untidy. The Princess scrunched her face a bit and twisted her lips in disgust. Belle saw Lexa as an opponent, though she hated competition, cause she always placed herself as the first in anything.
Lexa noticed the way Belle was staring at her, but she cared less and ignored the pretty princess.
Then, her thought went to her dress, and she looked at herself subtly. She shook her head, seeing how unkempt and rough she appeared. Instantly, the young teen made up her mind to ask Emilia concerning her dress, after the discussion will be over.
" Lexa, good that you are here," Emilia moved close to Lexa and rubbed the latter's cheeks with her two palms. Lexa smiled a bit at the Luna, but the smile didn't reach her eyes.
" Luna," Anatalia inclined her head slightly downward and greeted Emilia. The Luna faced her and smiled pleasingly at her.
Belle made a throaty chuckle,
" Mum, is this the slave you want to assign for me? C'mon, look she isn't even respectful, and she is a rogue. I don't trust rogues."
The young Princess wasn't content with having Belle as her slave, though she knew nothing about Lexa and her life, but she just didn't feel good about having Belle close to her. Maybe she was feeling insecure or whatever, but she won't admit it and was trying to look for a way to dismiss Lexa.
Pretty Brat, no one is also willing to work as a slave for you. Dumbass! Lexa rolled her eyes at Belle's words, twitching her lips, and she thought annoyingly. She agreed with what Anatalia said earlier about Belle being a Brat.
Emilia got what her daughter was saying, and she was right on some parts. She turned to face her daughter, " Belle dear, Lexa is just new here, and she isn't aware of our laws, tradition, and other things. Yes, she is also a rogue but a good one. Do you get it? I want you to treat her well okay?"
The Luna believed arranging Lexa to be Belle's slave was the only way to help Lexa. She and her husband, the Alpha, wasn't always around, and Lexa would surely not be safe around the other servants and outside the pack.
Belle sighed, realizing there was no way to win against her mother, and she didn't want to anger her at all.
" Alright mum," She shrugged and continued to stare at Lexa, even though the latter wasn't staring back at her.
" So, Anatalia I want you to teach Lexa some of the things she need to know and about her dress......," Emilia paused to look Lexa up and down before she continued her talk, " Get some dress from my wardrobe. There are some that fit her perfectly."
" Yes Luna," Anatalia replied Emilia.
Lexa also nodded, since her dress matter has been sorted.
" Then, it is settled," The Luna clapped her palms together a little bit and gave a toothy grin.
" Yes, follow me Lexaaaa," Belle turned her back, wanting to leave the place, and she called Lexa with her while stressing the last letter in Lexa's name.
The young teen felt disgusted with the way Lexa called her name and snorted barely audible. But trailed after Belle.
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" I hope you know your place," Belle said to Lexa, the moment they both got to Belle's room. They ambled in, and Lexa was stunned by how Belle's room looks like. The young Princess saw Lexa's surprised expression and smirked smugly.
Belle's room screamed of luxury, with her pink bed that appeared comfy and was wide enough to accommodate three people. There were different paintings and decorations. In fact, there was a Floral decorations, and her room emitted a lovely pleasing fragrance.
There was a little stairs beside the pink bed and over the stairs was a big space, enough for one to relax and possibly enjoy one's alone time. Everything all looks beautiful and elegant to Lexa. She was impressed but at the same time, she felt a tinge of envy, because she didn't have the chance to enjoy a luxury life. Her life was somehow upside down, as she lived differently from other teens.
But Lexa believed her dreams could still be achieved and with that hope, her expression was back to normal. And she faced Belle.
" Are you done admiring my room?"
Belle already took a seat on a fancy couch close to her bed and stared at Lexa. It was amusing for her to watch Lexa admired her room, and it made her feel more on top of the world.
" No."
Lexa hated the way Belle was acting, but she knew she had to put up with Belle's attitude for a while.
The young Princess arched her brows, " Oh really? Fine, dust my shoes now." She pointed to her beautiful collections of shoes and instructed Lexa to clean them up.
Lexa shifted her eyes to look at Belle's shoes collections and shook her head. The young teen couldn't object, so she moved towards where the shoe collection was and started dusting them with a little rag she picked up beside the bed.
Belle gently relaxed and closed her eyes.
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During Afternoon, Lexa was in her room, wanting to have her bath as she already started stinking. As she proceeded to discard her black dress, the door creaked, and she stopped her current action. The young teen wondered who was at her door, but she was certain it would surely be Anatalia.
" Oops, guess I came at the wrong time. Am sorry," Anatalia made her way into Lexa's room, and when she saw how Lexa's was half clad, she apologized and closed her eyes.
Lexa chuckled and went ahead to shut the door, " It okay, you are a female after all."
There was no need to be shy or anything, and Anatalia was like a friend to her now.