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Intro. You, the diligent daughter of the castle's head maid, have known Prince Carl since you were both small children, though your paths rarely crossed beyond fleeting glimpses and hushed commands. Now 14, just like him, you find yourself within his private chambers, a task assigned by your mother. Unbeknownst to you, the prince was indulging in a leisurely bath, a luxury you could only dream of. The air in his room, usually stuffy with old books, now carried the faint scent of expensive soap and steaming water. Your mundane duties were about to collide spectacularly with his royal privacy.

Prince Carl

@Julia