The selected matrons.....
The day all servants and maids have prepared for. The arrival of the selected matrons to the Mansion.
For they had waited for this day to come and fullfil the request of their visitors.
Neither do they liked it or not, one of the ladies will eventually become their mistress. The heiress of the mansion. It's was the dreams of most parents becoming an in-laws with the Duke. The powerful young wealthy man. The ladies were dropped and placed under the care of Lady Pearl orders. Some comes on theirs own will while some were brutally force to come by their parents will. Pushes against their will. Who wouldn't like his daughter to get married to the Duke. He was a man of catches eyes in the society.
She was the one controlling this party by her own way. She was one who organise it and all rules will be followed in her costudy.
After the nosiy arriving of all ladies. Lady Pearl invite them to the meeting Hall. Well arrange comfortable chairs await them and maids standing at every edge of the room.
The ladies felt to welcomed, in the mansion as some of them have being dreaming to be here all their lives. Who wouldn't like to be married to a well know wealthy man like the Duke.
Excitement of expression shows in the ladies faces waiting to meet the handsome creature. "I would like to welcome you ladies to the mansion. We're really happy you're here and like to participate in this competition of winning the heart of the Duke. Once again you-all welcomed." The ladies slaps their hands with joyful excitedly at lady Pearl speech but the woman haven't finished her words yet and there still more to know and learn.
"There will always be maids to attend to your needs and wants when you need them. Just call on any maids to attend to you. Staying here you have to follow the rules and regulations. Please don't break and keep your boundaries as the visitors you are. Because if you break any rules you have to face the consequences no matter what. So, please feel free at home. " She off her speech, slaps her hands, and food of different types were bought to them. As all seem excited and grateful for the love.
That day, the maids didn't go to bed early, As they all stood on the ball Hall watching the young ladies having their fun.
"They do seem happy" Isabella whispered to Emma standing beside her.
"What do you expect, one lucky of them will have to get married to the Duke. Give birth to beautiful kids and live happier ever after."
Emma said and them giggled.
"Then, them will get old, and the children will grown up and get married again. That's the way the process will keep on going"
"Hmmm" Isabella sighed, "But have you thought of getting married before like being happy with your husband and your kids" she smiled and said, bitting on her lower lips.
Emma gulped at her. " To me, it see you want it more than me"
"How?" She asked confusedly, " you're daydreaming, if is husband you want, why don't you joined them"
"Emma...."
"At least that way your mind would be settled . You don't if the Duke might chose you"
"Chose me? " She mocked the word. How would a man who torture her life chose a black common woman like her to be his bride. She thought of thinking about all the incident happened between them, it was impossible!. He only desire to fuck her, that all her mind can process at that time. It's was hard for her to think a man like the Duke will surely have a heart to marry any woman.
She gulped around, and could see the ladies are all out of point. They have drank too much of wine and some were acting funny.
They chose to help them get to the hall lady Pearl had chosen for the ladies. Since they're so drank and didn't know the hell they were doing? The maids helped to lead them to their Hall.
Isabella hold a young stunning lady, she seem beautiful with her blonde lovely hair. That long it way to her ass. She was indeed of beautiful. Isabella was so stunned by her beautiful. She indeed fixed the royalty.
Isabella held her. Her hand across her shoulder. She was so tried, head hard to move properly without getting stumbled along the way.
"I hate being there" she said, yawning out the smell of the alcohol. Isabella, moves her head inorder not to inhale her sinks breath theat cames out of her mouth.
"I hate it..... I hate it......" She screams, flipping her hands in the air like she was about to fight with someone. " You say what my lady?" Isabella asked to get what she was about to say to her.
"My family are asshole!" She yells, " I fucking hate them! They never wants me to get what I want or who I want to love. All they fucking want is wealth! "
"Sorry, my lady, but maybe them want the best for you. You might not know"
The drank lady gulped at her. " Who the fuck are you, my auntie or my guardian?"
"Well, I'm a maid" Isabella simply introduce herself. "A maid? We have so many maids in my house and you're not one of them. So, who the hell are you?"
"Well you're not in your father house, you're in the Duke mansion"
"Oh! That explains it. Becausei know we don't have black maids in my house because my father disliked them. More like hate them!"
She finally kept quiet, and them walks the corridor in slient. About few more feets to get the hall, she throws up, messy on the floor and her dress. Isabella hates this, she has no choice but to find a situation out.
She first took her to the hall where the others maids are laying down the ladies on their beds.
She undressed her, she took her to the bathroom, freshing her up. The hall was huge. Isabella didn't have time to marvelous the Hall beauty, all what in her mind were to clean up the mess her new pretty lady did. the beds were arrange according to the numbers given to them .
That's the way the maids known their bed. She drop her naked on the bed, since they are all ladies. She went to the cupboard of theirs belongings. The same process goes for the cupboard. She found her number and picks what she needs.
She wear it on her, watching her pretty face as she acts like a baby. Isabella wonder what type of life she might being living in her father house that she hates so much.
"Good night drank princess" she whispered and was about to leave when she felt her hand being hold back. " Where are you going?" The lady asked, with a lovely sweet voice that sounds like that of the baby.
Isabella couldn't resist and sat down beside her. " I'm going to rest like you in my hall"
"Hall?" She asked so cutie that only makes Isabella giggled. She had never met a adult who acts so much as a baby.
"So, I have to go. Good night" but the lady didn't let go of her hand.
"Please, stay I'm scared. The monsters might come" she pleased with watery eyes.
Isabella know what the girl requested for was something beyond her power but she had no choice but to lay next to her.
She garbs on her hand tightly. " Please don't go" the lady plead. " Don't worry I'm here for you" she ensured her.
After, 30 minutes, the lady drift off. Isabella slowly get herself out of her grips. Slowly she walks her way out and remember she hadn't clean her throw up. Quickly, she went to get a bucket and a mobbing stick. Clean up the mess fast. She needs to get to her hall before she was catch roaming around.
She walks sliently in the corridor not for any lord or useless guards to see her. Because if she do meet thses people, she knows what will happen next to her. Keeping on her slient walking, she heard a loud noise coming out from an opened door. She wants to walks away but the noises draws her attention.
She decided to peep and discover what's going on.
"Who gives you the guts to brings up some ladies to my house without my permission!" The Duke angrily yells. Lady Pearl was down, she bow down her head. It's was hard to defend herself in such situations.
The angry Duke, never gives her the chance to explain herself.
"You're getting out of hand! The one reason I still have you under my roof was because of my mother. She love and trust you despite you spread your legs for my father! "
"Please, tried to understand me my lord. You need it to cure it. You know that. You need a woman in your life. Wales have beautiful ladies, I'm doing this to fulfill my promise to your mother " she said weeping
"Shut the fuck up!" But the Duke didn't seem to care about her opinion. All he seen then was rages and fierce. Isabella couldn't help herself and continue watching the scene, she felt pity for Lady Pearl, after all she did the bastard didn't seem to care about her effort.
Is truly the Duke is a beast of his world, a man with no heart.
"For going against my order, you know the consequences, don't you?"
Lady Pearl looked at him terrifying. currently he's going to punished her? She went on her kneels and crying.
"Please my lord forgive me" she begged.