Chapter 17

　　Danika turned to an obviously fluttered Sally, her eyes pleaded with her former personal maid. She doesn't want Karandy to hurt her at all. 　　But, Sally doesn't like the way that man is staring at her princess's body so hungrily. She's been a slave long enough to know that look personally. 　　Instead of listening to Danika's unspoken pleas, Sally lifted her chin towards Karandy. "I'm her personal slave and the king said I should report her every movements to him." She lied. 　　Karandy arched his brow. "Who made you that!? Her personal slave!?" 　　"The king. That's why he made me a new slave. You know that she's the King's Slave, and the special ones sometimes get a personal." 　　Karandy gritted his teeth in anger. The brat is her personal slave? That will make it really hard to get personal times with her, dammit! 　　He thought of his chances really well, and dismissed the both of them begrudgingly. 　　He glared at the princess's back as she walked away with her personal slave. It