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King 'N' the Maid Chapt. 8Chapter .8King 'N' the Maid Chapt. 8 by TaviTheBlue
Into the Private Staff Part II
Luuti and Isis made their way back to their room. Luuti was excited beyond words; she had a smile that stretched right across her face. Isis was feeling like she was walked to her execution, but what she didn't understand was why did the King promoted Luuti as well? She thought he was trying to separate them or maybe he had something else hidden up his infuriating sleeves.
'Whatever it is, I will not let Luuti be brought into it!' she frowned and huffed. They arrived back. Luuti went straight for the chest at the end of her bed. Unlocking the old bolt, she pulled out her spare clothes and an old bag made from animal skin. "My grandmother made this for me when I was younger." She said. Isis looked at her, "It was made from the first bush boar my father killed on a hunt before I was born." She sighed, "It keeps them close." Luuti hugged the old bag, "Do you have anything from home Isis?" Isis froze and shrugged, "No. When I was brought here to Ba