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?"
Elina's breath caught in her throat. She had been working as a maid for years, but this offer was completely unexpected. She looked into Charlotte's eyes and saw a mix of desire and dominance.
"I don't know if I'm worthy of such an honor, Your Highness," she said softly.
Charlotte's gaze never faltered. "You are more than worthy, Elina," she said. "You have a strength and purity that I find irresistible. I want you to be my maid, to serve me and submit to me. Will you do it?"
Elina hesitated, feeling a mix of fear and excitement. She knew that accepting this offer would mean giving herself fully to Charlotte, surrendering her body and her heart to the princess's whims.