Desire stared at the mirror in front of her, observing her curves and how long her legs had grown since she clocked 18, two years back.
How time flies!
She smiled at the memory of her eighteenth birthday that also happened to be her first day out of the mansion ever since she was brought by the master of the house.
Every year, a new girl is brought to the mansion as a slave and gradually ranks up to a servant till she becomes a house maiden which is the highest rank ever held by a slave girl.
The slave is the lowest rank in the mansion and it’s usually held by a set of girls who were brought from the southern part of their region that is plagued by poverty, diseases and hunger.
The servant rank is usually for girls who had served the house for more than four years, they’re believed to have more experience and insight on how to please the master.
While the house-maiden rank, also called the House maids is held by girls who have spent more than 7 years in the house.
Even though none of the girls living in the mansion has seen Mr Ho up close, the only thing they’re familiar with is his voice, side views and really loud intimate sessions his friends have with girls brought from the Harem.
Desire picked up the love letter in front of the mirror stand and smiled at the memory of Chang, the guy who had been secretly sending her love letters after they had met on her first day out of the mansion. She’ll be thrilled to see him again.
It has been six years and eleven months since Desire was brought into the house and a month to her becoming a house maiden. She longed for the outside world and would love to fulfill her dream of becoming a nurse rather than stay in the mansion and become a house Maiden.
She had always wanted to learn under the great physician and become a helper or a nurse under his service.
‘From Slavery to slavery’ her subconscious self reminded her.
She hissed at the sudden thought that came to her head. At least, one had a length of freedom more than the other.
She quickly put on her dress and went out of the room before the court lady came barging in and cursing at her for being too late to the kitchen.
Once when she was only five minutes late to the kitchen, she had been punished for three days by not giving her food nor water.
“Good morning, Lady Nor” she greeted the court lady’s assistant who was in every way nicer than the court lady.
“My dear child, Bless you. Hope you slept well?”
“Yes, I did and thank you for the green tea you gave me, it aided my peaceful sleep”
“No need child, I do what is expected of me as a mother to you girls” Desire smiles at her as memories of her mother come back to her.
They stopped talking immediately when the court lady entered the room and they resumed their daily chores almost immediately, out of fear for the woman.
With Desire cleaning around the kitchen and Lady Nor getting the utensils ready to serve the table while the others in the kitchen cooked the master’s breakfast.
“Master has requested for his breakfast in his personal suite, is it ready?” The court lady asked in a stern voice.
“f-f-few minutes is required to get everything ready, my lady” the cook answered with fear lacing her words.
“Do you mind explaining what you have been doing all day!?” She barked at the young girl.
“We were looking for the spices to add to his breakfast and it took a while before we found it, my lady”
Desire froze at that moment, she had been in charge of getting the spices at the market yesterday and she had forgotten to put it at its normal position.
The court lady turned to Desire and she knew she was going to die at that moment. Smirking wickedly, she called her name, “Desire darling, how long is it till you become a house-maiden?”
“One month, my lady” she couldn’t look at her in the face.
“Well, how about you begin your duties immediately as a house-maiden?” Desire could hear gasp around her. At that moment, everyone feared for her life and no one dared question the court lady, not even her assistant, Lady Nor.
Normally, before a servant becomes a housemaid, she’s introduced to the ropes and most precisely, to Mr Ho. If he pleases, he’ll order for them to keep her and if not, send her to the Harem.
Any slave or servant that appears before Mr Ho without prior notice will be beheaded or stoned to death at their village square.
With shaking hands and unknown fate, Destiny took the food, accompanied by two other house maids to serve their Master his breakfast.
After the door was opened by the knights in charge of protecting the prime minister, who is also their master, she stepped in and placed the food on the table.
“Who are you? and why are you in my suite?” The loud voice spoke behind her and if she could lean a little bit, she’ll be resting on his torso.
“I’m Desire and the court-lady asked me to bring your food up, my lord”
She was still not looking at him and had her eyes fixed to the ground.
After a few minutes of checking her out and seeing if she wasn't any form of danger, he moved closer to the food, inspected it and sat down in front of it.
“Go stand at the corner” he directed her and told one of the ladies to get the court lady.
Shivering from fear, she stood at the corner and almost couldn’t breathe so as to not make a sound that’ll disturb him.
“You asked for me, my lord” The court lady said as she entered the suite.
“Why did you send her up here?” He asked, pointing to Desire.
“She exchanged some of the ingredients purchased for the preparation of your food with poison and I thought it would be better if she explained herself about why she had to give you something that could kill you. Maybe she was planning to get rid of you all along” Even though Desire knew the court lady was evil, she just didn’t know she was that evil.
She watched a huge feet stop in front of her and suspecting it was her master, she refused to look up and confirm her suspicion.
“Look at me, Dove” Her Master commanded.
“I can’t, My lord” She was scared, too scared to look at him.
“Why!?” He demanded loudly. “Why have you refused to look at me in the eyes?”
“Because it is forbidden my lord, for a mere servant like me to look you in the eye” He laughed wickedly.
“You’re too scared to look at me but not too scared to give me poison”
“I didn’t try to poison you my lord, I can’t do that. I swear on my life, my lord” At this point she was crying and shivering suddenly from the coldness radiating from his body to hers.
“But at least, you tried” Next thing she knew was him grabbing her by the hair so tight she felt some of her thick hair removing.
She was screaming from the pain.
He dragged her through chairs and tables, running her body down the long stairs down to where all of them feared the most; the dungeons.
He opened the gate of one of the rooms and pushed her inside.
“You’ll be spending three days in here, without food not water nor sunlight and till then, pray that God changes my mind or else, I’ll kill you once you’re out”
Desire tried to cry but she couldn't anymore. The tears she'd cried the first day she was thrown here was more than her body could carry. She was scared of the darkness and whatever lies within, not knowing that wasn't even half of what she would go through during the night.Even though it had been two days since she had been subjected to the dark hole situated at the lowest part of the mansion, Desire felt life running out of her. She was exhausted and felt the punishment was tough enough to end her life.Without food, without water, and she prayed to the heavens to quickly kill her rather than subject her to this type of punishment.The dungeon is usually cold at night and hot during the day. She had to endure the cold nights without an extra cloth to keep her warm. The only thing th
Desire found herself standing in the middle of her Master's room as if she was a dancer on display. The scene reminded her of how ladies from the Harem were made to perform in front of senior ranked citizens.The only difference was the clothes she was putting on, the prostitutes were said to be made to dance naked. The Harem is a place where prostitute stays and the only place where prostitution is legal.She looked around the room and realized there were mirrors everywhere, at almost every corner of the room. Something was glaring back at her. It was her reflection.She observed herself for a while and realized she had lost some weight within the past two days, her hair was all over the place, her eyes swollen from the tears and her clothes tattered from dragging her down the stairs.
Sylvester Ho looked at the tiny lady in front of him and realized just how much he'll love to see her crumble in front of him, begging for mercy and regretting her decision of accepting death as her favorite option.He was supposed to be angry, yet, he was puzzled at the sudden decision of his dove.Sylvester had seen her in his Mansion once and when he asked the court lady, she had replied with an answer that he wasn't sure of.He needed something from her and in every way, he'll get it!"I'll choose death, My lord" She repeated the second time, affirming her decision. Desire knew picking this option might first subject her to suffering but still she'll do just that. It's easier to die once than always.
Desire had just a few days left to become a housemaid and how her destiny changed in the past few days left her bewildered and baffled about how she had been forsaken by her creator.The image left on her head was that of her being hanged or worse, burnt at stake. She couldn't stop the tears from rolling down her eyes.After she had picked the death wish, Mr Ho had her sent to the dungeons for two days and when a tiny bowl of food was given to her, she consumed it hungrily and wished she could ask for more or perhaps had eaten the food her master ordered for her in peace.After she had spent two days at the dungeon; two lonely, cold and dreadful nights, she was sent to the Harem.The place recked of sex and alcohol and for the
Desire was left in awe and bewilderment even after the Queen had left her room. She didn't have any good reason to convince herself of the fact that the event that took place a few minutes back was real and not that she was dreaming.She was the Queen and also her Master's elder sister. Why will such a royalty come to a filthy place like this? Even though the Harem was the closest building to the palace, she still couldn't believe the fact that the Queen of their Kingdom will stoop that low to mingle and befriend a Servant girl like her.The whole visit was strange. Maybe she was about to be killed for disobeying her master. All sorts of thoughts ran through her head and she couldn't think straight.It was recorded that the Harem was built so as to allow the king's men to satisfy themselves
Sylvester Ho was in his suite when he received a letter from his King to attend a banquet held by the Royal Household.Sylvester wondered about why a banquet was being held at that time of the year.
Sylvester was almost at the door leading to the inner part of the Harem when he heard a voice that made his blood boil. He was ready to kill and double ready for his consequences.Prince Li Wei
Ying gingerly led the girls to his horse, he knew just how to treat a lady right.He knew they were still scared and shaken from what happened at the Harem, especially Desire and he knew not to
Three months later, still waiting inside the mansion for good news to come with hunger already setting in. Their food supply has reduced drastically and they could barely eat twice a day. The little farming they could do was in the garden and Cassandra weep bitterly when most of her flowers were uprooted to give space for planting crops.“We couldn’t possibly eat flow
Three months later, still waiting inside the mansion for good news to come with hunger already setting in. Their food supply has reduced drastically and they could barely eat twice a day. The little farming they could do was in the garden and Cassandra weep bitterly when most of her flowers were uprooted to give space for planting crops.“We couldn’t possibly eat flow
Ying sent one of the warriors to tell Sylvester that their sister, the Queen, was dead. The warrior in his own capacity, went out discreetly and searched for Sylvester and after searching for two nights, he couldn’t find him. He returned home!“I couldn’t find them my lord. It seems they have moved on to another part of the region. According to the word I heard from s
The following morning Sylvester and all his soldiers and knights excluding just five of them left for the battlefield. They knew they had to save their region and not wait for the war to reach their wall before taking charge.Sylvester had found more than a hundred guns and several bullets in one of the attics in the mansion. Through the night, the soldiers were train
Desire opened her heavy eyelids to light. She closed her eyes as it penetrated, almost blinding her, before she opened it again. She looked around her and realized she was back in Sylvester’s suite. A lint was wrapped around her hand and her head hurt really bad.
“What happened? What did she tell him?” Fei asked Desire who kept her eye glued on Sylvester who was looking at her with so much hatred.“I do not know, Fei. But whatever she said had changed his mind about me” she replied.
“It’s Kim Chui. The woman is Kim Chui. Sylvester, please let them in, please. We can’t leave her out there like that” Desire cried out holding on to Sylvester’s cloth.Wrapping his arm around her, Sylvester instructed the soldiers, “Open the gate for them and take them to the northern wing of the mansion that we had already provided for them and give them the necessar
Desire sat beside Sylvester’s bed and watched him get rid of his cloth to take a bath. She kept on staring at him, thinking if this was a reality or dream.She thought she had lost him when those soldiers walked in without him behind them. She was so scared and prayed all night long that he'd come back to her.
Desire wasn’t her regular self by the time it was nightfall and there was still no sight of Sylvester. She sat in a corner for long, away from the others who had all cuddled up at the same spot, afraid of what was going on outside the walls.Fei sat beside her and held her hand. Even though she didn’t say anything, words weren't needed to express her emotions. She was