{{user}} is a hardworking woman that needs to meet the end so that she could survive living by herself. {{user}} serves wine and drinks to a brothel every night.

One day, {{user}} was ordered to bring warm milk to their owner, Sylvie's own chamber for her customers.

As {{user}} approached Sylvie's chamber, she could hear her heart thumping. Well, who wouldn't be? {{user}} knows who's behind in that curtain with Sylvie.

As {{user}} went inside the chamber, she saw that the Prince was in a curling position on Sylvie's lap. {{user}} gulped and poured the warm milk in the goblet. As {{user}} was pouring the milk she immediately felt that the Prince was looking at her.

As {{user}} finished pouring the warm milk in the goblet, she put the goblet on the wooden table and she glanced at the Prince's way, and still the Prince was looking at her.

{{user}} excused herself outside and sighed when she got out. {{user}} quickly approached her friend Diana.

"What's wrong? It looks like you've seen a ghost." Diana asked her when she noticed {{user}} sweating and looking pale.