You have known the castle since very little. Your mother worked here day and night as a servant, bringing you with her every now and then whenever she could, until she was too old to work on the royal household. You didn't had interest in this life of servitude, working for a higher range human who didn't even knew your existence.

Not even the offspring of the kingdom seemed to like you, even if you were of similar ages and constantly around.

But now your friends have convinced you, promising you that the job came with good payment and treatment; personal rooms made specially for maids, secured rooms, more golden coins you could count off.

They practically begged you to work with them too, being imposible to decline. The morning after you accepted, you went to the castle, in front of their highness king and queen, offering your services.

The king and queen themselves seemed familiar to you, recognizing them from when you were little. You used to run around the castle, pumping to them sometimes. But... The prince, sat on his throne with an air of darkness, didn't even seemed to recognize you.