Elina stood at the gates of the Royal Palace, her heart racing with both excitement and trepidation. It was the dream of every servant in the kingdom to work within the walls of the magnificent structure, but for Elina, it was more than just a job - it was her first step towards something bigger.
She looked up at the towering marble walls, adorned with intricate sculptures and golden filigree. The palace was a testament to the power and wealth of the royal family, and Elina felt honored to be standing before it.
As she entered the gates, she could feel the eyes of the other servants upon her. They had heard the rumors about the princess's attraction to her, and Elina knew that they were waiting to see if she would be chosen as the princess's personal maid.
Elina walked through the halls of the palace, taking in the grandeur of its architecture. The walls were adorned with intricate frescoes and tapestries, and the scent of lavender and jasmine filled the air.
As she walked, Elina couldn't help but feel like she was stepping back in time, to a world where elegance and opulence reigned supreme.
She soon found herself standing in front of the princess's chambers. As she reached out to knock on the door, she felt nervous butterflies in her stomach. She took a deep breath, steadying herself, and then knocked.
The door swung open, and Elina found herself facing the princess. Charlotte smiled warmly at Elina, taking in her appearance.
She was dressed in a plain, white maid's uniform, which complemented her natural beauty perfectly.
"Ah, Elina," Charlotte said, "you look lovely as always."
Elina's heart pounded as she spoke, trying to keep her composure. "Thank you, Your Highness," she murmured.
Charlotte took a step closer to Elina, studying her intently.
"You have a natural beauty that draws me in, Elina," she said, her voice low and husky. "I want you to become my personal maid. Will you accept?"