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I slowly open my eyes, and realize I'm in The Crown Prince's room, and I could hear labored breathing next to me, in which I turn on my side, seeing The Crown Prince wheezing, and sweating profusely under the covers.

What happened to him?!
I thought to myself, me concerned.

I look around the room, seeing Master Bochan was in the room.
"E...excuse me.
Master Bochan what happened to his highness?"

"He was poisoned."
Master Bochan tells me.

"Poisoned?"
I ask in shock.

"Yes; someone poisoned your medicine he was giving you himself."
He says to me.
"You have been sick in his bed for weeks."

I look to The Crown Prince, shocked he took his time to treat me, who was sick, and starving to bring my health back to normal.
I was happy he did that, but in the end, him treating me a little too well, making him become poisoned.
I look back at Master Bochan, asking him.
"Is this my fault?"

"Sadly milady no.
The culprit was another lowly servant, and it was not your doing, so rest assured it was not your wrongdoings at all.
His majesty would agree with me."
Master Bochan says to me.

"I feel guilty though."
I say to him, giving him a guilty expression.

"Do not be.
Milady I will help you get dressed.
His majesty wanted me to give you better clothes than those rags you wore."
Master Bochan snapped his fingers, and a servant walked into the room with dark hair, who held some blue, golden, and silver robes, the robes looked expensive, and made of silk.
"Dress her."
Master Bochan ordered the servant girl, and the servant girl walked up, and I stand up, me naked, and Master Bochan left the room, so I could have privacy to change, and the servant girl, then dressed me in my robes, and combed my hair in order after I was given a warm bath in a silver tub.
Once I was dressed; I sat in bed next to the Crown Prince, tears forming in my lashes as the servant girl left the room, and the tears dribbled down my round cheeks.

"Your majesty; I'm sorry you got poisoned because of me.
To be honest you saved me from my hell, and I owe you my life for it."
I say to the Crown Prince, though I know he cannot hear my pleading words.
I place my hand on his sweaty cheek, caressing it in a gently manner, and he groans in his unconscious state in pain.
I rested my head upon his chest, as he breathes in a wheezy way, me hearing his slow heartbeat, which beat against my ear that was upon his chest.

"Milady it's not wise to lay upon his chest when he is breathing in haggard ways."
Master Bochan says to me, and I sit up nodding.
"I know you are worried, but his majesty will get the antidote soon.
General Yami is acquiring it."

"General Yami?"
I ask Master Bochan.

"Indeed."
Master Bochan says to me.
"It will take awhile until he comes back with the antidote, so I think it best if you stayed in his majesty's room, until he is well again."

I nod to Master Bochan.
"I understand."
I look to the Crown Prince, worry etched upon my face.
"Does his highness care about me at all?"
I then ask Master Bochan that.

"That I do not know if he understands how he feels, since his majesty was always a cruel and tyrannical, and no other has ever moved his heart."
Master Bochan says to me, him standing by the edge of the bed.

I hope I'm not just a plaything to the Crown Prince.
Though he mentioned I was, I still hope not.
I thought to myself, me worried about that too, if the Crown Prince was only using me to wet his dick, scared he is doing so, because he saved my life from enduring the severe abuse at the Yuun household.
He was my savior, though he did what he did the first time I met him.
I don't hate him for doing that unjust deed, but to be honest I probably deserved it due to my low birth, and yet I cannot separate myself from the Crown Prince.

"I will have your rice porridge remade as well, so just stay here."
Master Bochan left the room.

"Your Majesty, please heal up for me."
I say to the Crown Prince as I caress his cheek with my hand.
"So you can do stuff with me."

Just thinking about him pleasing me when he's better seemed to make me flustered, and I shook my head, muttering.
"I'm a pervert."
I sigh at my intrusive sexual thoughts.
"Your majesty I already miss you."
I mutter more to the Crown Prince as he was unconscious.

I heard the door being knocked on, and Master Bochan walks back in with a tray with rice porridge, and he sets it upon my lap.
"Eat up and regain your strength for his majesty."
I nod, grabbing the spoon, and I dip it into the rice porridge, and blow on it, then sipped it off my spoon.

Master Bochan stared at me.
"Do not be surprised the Princess may try to assassinate you."
Master Bochan says to me.

I sadly look to the Crown Prince.
"I know."

"You should be mindful that being with his majesty comes with assassination attempts."
Master Bochan says to me as a warning.

I give the Crown Prince a sad look.
So his highness cares for me in that way?
I thought to myself, me shocked.
I thought I was just a tool for making love to him, my only use was for that?

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"His majesty is what?!"
Princess Meorang snarled out to her lower ranked servant.

"His majesty was poisoned instead."
The lower ranked servant bowed low to Princess Meorang.
"I'm sorry.
I didn't know he was personally feeding the servant, please forgive my sins!"
The lavender haired low ranked servant begged for her life before Princess Meorang.

Princess Meorang was beyond angry, so she orders the other low ranked servant next to the lavender haired servant.
"Flog her to death!"

"Milady please!
It wasn't my fault!"
The other low ranked servant dragged the lavender haired servant away, the lavender servant wailing as so.

"Milady, if I may."
The main higher ranked servant to Princess Meorang poured her master some tea in a cup.
"I think going about assassinating the servant his majesty adores is the wrong thing to do right now, especially when this happened."

"Right, guards will be more in place."
Princess Meorang stated-matter-of-factly.

"Indeed, so the servant he adores will be rather protected."
The servant says to her.

Princess Meorang bit her thumbnail.
"Dammit!
So how do I get rid of that servant?!"

"Patience is a virtue milady.
We must lay in wait to strike."
That main servant who was in her forties with brown hair smirked at Princess Meorang.

"But I want that servant dead!"
Princess Meorang says to the main servant.

"You will in due time, but last time you tried; you were starved yourself, so we must be smarter about this."
The main servant says to Princess Meorang.

Princess Meorang looked at herself in the mirror she held.
"That golden haired bitch won't get away with this!"
Princess Meorang curled her lip up, her hissing this out.

"Don't worry milady; soon enough we'll strike, so you must be patient."
The main servant says to her.

"Yes; when the time comes that dirty blooded bitch will no longer be favored by his majesty."
Princess Meorang smirked to herself in the mirror of hers.

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To be continued....