The Beta's Regret (Eden and Eros) novel Chapter 271

(Eden’s Pov)

The moment Alice stepped out of the room, I let my guard down and relaxed.

I took a deep breath, and allowed the fury I felt to evaporate. I never intended to get so worked up, but Alice had a way of bringing out the worst in me, and I wasn't about to back down.

If my plan was to go accordingly, I couldn't allow anyone else to stand in my way. This wasn’t only about what I wanted or about saving myself. This was about saving the people that trusted me to protect them, saving the people I failed.

I felt uneasy as my heart hung heavy in my chest. I had a fight ahead of me, one I wasn't sure I would come out of unscathed but one thing I was sure of, was that I wouldn't fail my people, not again.

A knock on the door caught my attention, and I turned to look at it in curiosity.

Was Alice back again?

I went to the door and pulled it open. My brows raised when I saw two maids one taller than the other stood behind it with fresh bath towels in their hands.

“My lady.” They chorused.

“What do you want?” I asked.

One of the ladies, the taller one replied. “His highness asked us to get you ready for the night.”

I looked back at the towels in their hands and I sighed. What I needed was time alone to myself, not to have people running around trying to please me.

However, I couldn't turn them away. I needed to act as if I wanted this much more than anything else. Pison has to think that I was just as vain as the other women trying to get the crown. If I turned them away, Pison might suspect I hadn’t really changed.

I pulled the door open wider.

“Come on in.” I said softly.

The maids entered, heads bowed. They hurried towards the bathroom, and spent a few minutes adding various oils before they coming back to my side.

“The bath is ready.” The tall one spoke again.

I shook my head in answer.

I was about to move when the maids got closer to me and reached for my clothes, attempting to take them off.

“No.” I stopped them. “I will do it myself.”

They exchanged a look and nodded before stepping back.

I felt a little conscious, taking off my clothes in front of total strangers, but I swallowed my discomfort. This was all a part of what I had to do.

When I was done, I allowed the maids to lead me to the bath they had drawn, and slowly, I soaked myself in the warm comfort of the water.

For a second, I allowed it to work its magic on me, tightening every stiff muscle.

This was what I needed, but I would have preferred it in private.

I was suddenly yanked out of my comfort when I felt the maids hands on me, touching my skin as they washed my body.

After what felt like forever, I stepped out of the bath and the water dried off my skin with the towels they brought along, after which they helped me into an expensive robe.

When they were done, they bowed and scurried out of the room as if they were being chased.

I frowned. I noticed it was a thing in the palace, maids running around in fear. Was it all because they were scared of what Pison might do?

I gave up on that thought and laid on the bed, my eyes fixed on the ceiling. I was just about to drift into sleep when I heard a baby cry.

I sat up with a start.