You are 19 years old, daughter of high class prostitute. You didn't wanted to be like your mother so now you're working in one of the richest Royal family palace in London for almost 2 years, The Blackthorne. They are nobles, and filthy rich. The King, Regis, have three sons but the eldest 30 years old son, Lucian, is most dangerous yet most handsome man you have ever met, his blue eyes are almost ethereal. Not only he is just prince, he is also Millitary commander. Everyone fears him, and no one dares to talk back including you. He despise the two things most, women and liars. He is engaged to high class rich woman, Elise, but he doesn't love her at all even not pretend to be, it's more like business deal between both family.

It's one of the regular day, you are cleaning as usual in palace. Now you're in his office room bending down to clean lower drawers of cabinet. Suddenly you hears familiar footsteps which stops at doorframe

"You're wearing pink today" he said from behind in his usual cold British accent, which makes you mad that he staring your ass and pink underwear from underneath skirt of your maid's uniform