Prince Adrian’s POV💜
‘You can’t tell her to come over Adrian it’s late!!!’..Isabel yelled as she walked into my room clad in her pajamas and I frowned..
‘She works for me Isabel so she has to do what I want’..I murmured and she scoffed…
‘Work my foot!! Adrian Giselle has been working for you for over five years now and you still treat her like dirt!!’..
‘I don’t treat her like dirt she’s happy to be working for me’..I said in defense..
‘Yeah right when was the last time you gave her a compliment??’..she sneered..
‘When was the last time you gave her a raise??’..
‘When was the last time you let her leave for a vacation??’..
‘I don’t know Isabel’..
‘When was the last time you even said a thank you to her’…
‘I never did’..I muttered..
‘Jesus Christ Adrian you don’t even know anything about her!! She’s human you know and you don’t treat her like one!’..She scolded and i rolled my eyes..
‘It’s urgent Princess Isabel and besides Giselle doesn’t mind??’…I said..
‘Yeah she doesn’t mind cause she—’..her voice cut off completely..
‘She what??’..I inquired arching my brows..
‘Cause she uhmm cause she’s nice Adrian,please don’t work her butt off too much she’s really tired’…
I yawned loudly as the cab stopped in front of the palace and quickly wiped away my tears..
I’m just tired…
I’m tired of everything…
‘Giselle?? What are you doing here?? And still in your robe too?’..Queen Martha asked..
‘Ohh the prince asked me to come over for some work your highness’..i replied and her eyes widened..
‘Adrian asked you to come over?? It’s 12am in the morning so why on earth would he call you here??’..She exclaimed and i shrugged tiredly…
I yawned loudly to the kitchen and poured myself a hot cup of black coffee…
‘Ahhh’..I moaned softly and walker over to Adrian’s room..
‘I’m here your highness’..I said and he turned over to look at me…
He was wearing only pajama pants and a drool almost escaped my mouth as he walked over…
It was so worth it coming over from my house just to see him like this..
‘Giselle I asked you a question??’..I heard and snapped back to reality..
‘I..I’m..I’m sorry your Highness i didn’t quite hear you’..
‘I said you’re still wearing your robe??’..He replied and I quickly tied my bathroom robe around my body..
‘uhgh yeah i didn’t want to keep you waiting that’s why I’m still in my bathrobe and cotton slippers’..i said undoubtedly embarrassed..
‘Hmmm cute’..he murmured and i almost gasped if it wasn’t for the sarcastic end of his comment..
But he called me cute!!..
I don’t care if it’s sarcastic or not he called me cute..
‘Here are a list of all the influential families in South England,i want you to write their names in these invitation cards’…he said dumping a bag of cards on my leg..
‘Uhmmm an invitation for what your highness??’…i asked and he frowned..
‘For my ball Giselle,a masquerade ball will be held in my favor in which i would pick a wife from.Now no more questions just get to work’..He said and went back to his bed..
His holding a ball to pick a wife??..
I thought Prince Adrian would remain single forever until I told him how i really felt about him now he’s holding a ball to pick a wife??!..
Oh no Prince Adrian is going to slip away from me!!..
i’ve got to do something??..
Anything at all..
The Next Morning⛅
I yawned loudly as I stretched my arm and legs and as i wrote the last name on the invitation card I heaved a sigh of relief..
After eight hours of endless working I’m finally done..
Oh God I hope the prince doesn’t keep me longer than this..
‘Whoa you look terrible’..Princess Isabel said and I yawned again..
‘Thanks for the vote of confidence your highness I feel terrible’..
‘Of course you feel terrible Giselle my brother is working you to death’..She said..
‘But it’s my job remember and he signs my paychecks’..i murmured..
‘Yeah and he would sign your death slip if you don’t get a grip of yourself and stand up to him’..She sneered and I smiled..
Isabel has not always been a fan of Adrian but she cares about me anyway..
‘So you know about the ball??’..I asked immediately changing the subject and she rolled her eyes…
‘Yeah I know about the stupid ball and I’m against it!! You know a ball isn’t the proper way to choose a wife…You would make a wonderful wife for Adrian Giselle’..She said..
‘Yeah I would…’..my voice trailed off as soon as I spotted Adrian..
My head spun so hard that in a minute I felt myself falling to the ground..
‘Giselle!! Giselle!!’..Was all I heard as my eyes closed..