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2024-11-28 13:12:30~Penny~
The Stable Master's impatient voice echoed through the narrow hallway, shattering the fragile remnants of my sleep. "Penny!! You can't keep the Royals waiting. What is taking you so long?"
It was barely dawn, and rain was lashing against the windowpanes. I was still reeling from the dream but there was no time to dwell on it. It was already time to prep the horses for the Prince's guard. I was one of the faceless stable hands in the vast Campbell stables, just like my brother, cousins, and uncle were. Like the stalls I cleaned, my life held a predictable monotony—hay, hooves, and the occasional fleeting memory of a life before it fell apart.
My uncle was the Stable Master, a man as sour as the raw week-old milk. Blood meant nothing to him. He'd inherited us, my brother and I, after our parents' tragic train accident during a trip to America. He never missed a chance to remind us, orphans, beholden to his "kindness." Once he sold my parents' properties, life had been the drudgery of the Campbell stables ever since.
My father, a gifted jockey entrusted with prized racehorses at Mountbatten, was a constant reminder of everything my uncle wasn't. Ah, how I missed living up in the north. Life was so good when my parents were alive.
Now, a heated argument filtered through the thin walls of the East Wing as I put my rich copper red curls into a tight knot and tucked it under a worn-out hat.
"The Prince? You must have the wrong Penelope," I heard him scoff. "This niece of mine is a nobody. What could he possibly want with her?"
My breath caught in my throat.
The Prince. Lawrence Campbell. The Crown Prince of this kingdom.
The very name sent a tremor through me, a mix of longing and loathing. We were together for almost six months, or at least that's what I thought. I was loyal to him and loved him. But I was his dirty little secret. He called me a Penniless Penny and dumped me last week. I never heard from him after that but still felt loyal to him, so loyal that I suffered from intense guilt for letting some other man make love to me in my dream.
I pinched my cheeks and reached for the eyeliner. Lipstick would be too much and might look desperate since I was wearing plain stable girl clothes. I hated myself for wanting to look good for the Prince. And yet, I reached for the hand mirror lying on my bed and checked my face once more. My sapphire blue eyes looked so dull today against the coarse brown linen I was wearing.
"Penny! Penny! Where the hell are you Penelope?" My uncle's voice boomed through the dingy hallway as he made long strides toward the room I shared with his daughters.
Blowing the candles off, I quickly put on my boots and shut the door behind me so that his screaming did not awaken his daughters. Standing beside him was Miss Henderson, who always brought news of the Prince's clandestine desires.
Ignoring my uncle's scrutinizing glare, I walked out of the servant quarters with her. The walk to the Prince's chamber was a blur. I felt a tug in my stomach the moment we climbed the stairs and entered Lawrence Campbell's suite. Inside, the prince lounged by the fire, his golden mane meticulously styled despite the agitation etched on his face. Beside him, his brother Lucian mirrored the tension.
"Ah, Penny..." His glare rested firmly on me. He dismissed Miss Henderson as I did a quick curtsy before him. Hot tears pricked at my eyes, but I choked them back, focusing on the plush rug beneath my trembling feet.
Walking over from the other end of the room, he hooked his finger beneath my chin, forcing me to meet his eyes. Those probing green eyes have been cold and uncaring since he dumped me.
"My penniless Penny, tsk tsk tsk... I have an exciting task for you. Wipe off those pointless tears first." He grazed his finger underneath my breast but quickly moved it away, not wanting his brother to find out about us.
I let out a frustrated whimper and stepped away from him. Bitter emotions rolled in my chest in response to his once familiar touch. He was unbothered by my reaction.
"I was telling Lucian just now that you won't disappoint us, especially when you have a lot at stake. I'll pay you a big chunk of money for this."
My eyes went wide with confusion.
"Ah, these sexy fuck me eyes..." he groaned, his voice barely a whisper. "I might send my brother away and bend you over this desk if you don't stop staring at me like that. I still think about you when fucking my fiancée."
A fiancée? If I thought he broke my heart when he dumped me, he shattered it into a million pieces by being so casual about getting engaged. Why did he have to get engaged without any pomp or propaganda though?
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