Ultra: Dark Tiga, but the silver-haired beautiful girl

Today is Linda's first day as a maid in the palace.

When she and her friends walked into the magnificent palace with trepidation, the adult in the platinum robe said to them: "You are going to serve one of the most noble people in the Sora Kingdom."

"She is the Seventh Princess, the apple of the kingdom's eye."

"You must devote yourself wholeheartedly to that master, even at the cost of your life."

"You must stay by the princess' side at all costs, no matter what the time."

"Now, lift your heads and take a glimpse of your future master."

"The noble seventh princess of the kingdom!"

Linda looked up and saw the figure sitting on the throne.

What a delicate person.

She cried out inwardly.

The seventh princess is not very old, and is about the same height as her nine-year-old sister. However, she is as charming as if she has been favored by the gods, and her beauty has already been revealed at a young age.

Her hair was like inky silk, shining and falling softly on her shoulders.

Her skin was as white as porcelain, with a faint pink tint, like a blooming cherry blossom. Her dark golden eyes were like bright stars, shining with gentle light, and her long eyelashes fluttered slightly like butterfly wings.

She was wearing a gorgeous princess dress, the hem of which was inlaid with dazzling gems, sparkling with charming light. She had a soft cape draped over her shoulders, as light as a wing. She was wearing a pair of small crystal shoes on her feet, sparkling with crystal light.

Such a noble person, is this the master I will serve in the future?

Linda was shocked by the beauty of the seventh princess.

At that moment, she made a decision in her heart:

I will do everything I can to protect her.

...

"Now, introduce yourselves to Her Royal Highness the Seventh Princess one by one!"

The man in the platinum robe gave the order.

He pointed at Linda: "Start with you!"

Linda walked forward with excitement.

Come on, Linda, you must leave a good impression on the Seventh Princess.

Smile, smile...

The etiquette teacher said that smiling can give people a sense of friendliness.

She forced a smile and spoke.

"Hello, Seventh Princess, I am your new personal maid, my name is..."

"I am tired."

At this time, she heard the voice of the Seventh Princess.

Her voice was like falling jade beads, extremely pleasant to the ear.

The man in the platinum robe was stunned for a moment: "Then Your Highness the Seventh Princess should go and rest first, and we will proceed with this process later..."

"No need."

The seventh princess stood up and walked into the house, and several maids and seniors hurriedly followed her.

A whisper floated behind her.

"It's just a consumable..."

Linda was startled.

"You guys, follow me."

The man in the platinum robe ordered several people, including Linda.

Linda followed him to the side hall.

"You guys will be responsible for the daily needs of the Seventh Princess from now on."

The adult in the platinum robe said.

"In addition to what I have said above, you still have an important task."

"Always keep a close eye on the Seventh Princess and record her words and actions."

"Do this every day and submit your report to me."

"the most important is."

"No matter what happens, the Seventh Princess is not allowed to leave this palace."

"otherwise..."

He smiled sinisterly.

"You don't want to know the consequences."

A cold air flowed around, Linda's scalp went numb and fear rose.

"thump!"

A maid knelt down.

Linda quickly followed suit and knelt down: "I understand, sir."

"Well, now go take care of your future master."

"Someone will teach you how to do it."

The man in the platinum robe waved his hand, and his face returned to expressionlessness.

Linda followed her friends out of the side hall and realized that her back was soaked.

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The so-called special person is a gentle big sister with long pink hair.

Everyone calls her Sister Jing.

Sister Jing is calm and good-tempered, just like her ideal sister.

She gave corresponding training to a group of girls and patiently answered everyone's questions.

"King Sura, the ruler of Sora Star, has seven daughters. The Seventh Princess is the youngest and also the most favored one."

"King Surah loved her so much that he ordered the best craftsmen to build this palace for her to live in."

"It is said that the construction of the palace was inspired by many gardens. There are no such beautiful places in the capital of the kingdom."

"Her Highness the Seventh Princess has a very good personality. Everyone will definitely like her."

...

After many days, Linda and a group of friends officially began to serve the Seventh Princess.

Her first task was to help the seventh princess get up.

"This mission is easy. Just go in."

Sister Jing said.

"Hey, don't you need to knock or anything?"

"No, you'll know when you get there."

Linda bravely opened the door, muttering: "Your Highness, wake up..."

The light in the room was very soft. The little princess was sitting on a chair, staring out the window in a daze. She was neatly dressed, with long, soft hair reaching her waist, and a small crown on her head.

Linda then realized why Sister Jing said this task was easy.

Because the Seventh Princess had already packed everything up herself, all she had to do was to notify them.

"Your Highness, it's time to eat."

She spoke softly.

The Seventh Princess did not look back: "Where are you from?"

Linda was stunned: "Your Highness, I am from Shire City."

"Are you from the city?"

"Your Highness, strictly speaking, it is a village called Wuju under it."

"That's it..."

The Seventh Princess jumped off the bench and walked towards her: "I know."

She walked past Linda, turned around after a few steps and said, "Let's go, aren't we going to have dinner?"

Linda knelt down quickly: "Your Highness, please calm down!"

"I don't mean to blame you..."

The scent of an unknown flower wafted from the shop, and a pair of small hands helped her up. Linda looked up and saw the dark golden eyes of the Seventh Princess.

She said in a commanding tone: "No need to kneel before me."

"Now, take me to dinner."

"Right away!"

Linda felt warm in her heart.

She could see the tolerance beneath the commanding tone.

Sister Jing is right, His Highness the Seventh Prince is indeed a person with a very good personality.

She remembered the words she heard when they met, and became more determined.

"How could such a gentle person say such a thing..."

"I must have heard it wrong..."

In the following days, she gradually became familiar with how to get along with her.

The Seventh Prince was a very strange nobleman, different from the princess she had imagined.

She is not a pampered person and likes to do everything independently.

In the morning she would get up early, wash and dress herself, and wait for the maid to call her for dinner.

Sometimes she even cooks by herself, and the chefs seem to have gotten used to it and take the initiative to help.

She spends most of her free time in the garden.

In the small pavilion in the garden, she sat there with various paper objects and would sit there for several hours.

Sister Jing said, those are called books.

It is a carrier for people in more ancient times to record their experiences.

Although there are more advanced technological products now, the seventh princess seems to prefer books.

Occasionally, she would stare blankly up at the sky, the flowing clouds casting all kinds of reflections in her dark golden eyes.

Linda faithfully carried out the orders of the man in the platinum robe and recorded the actions of the Seventh Prince one by one without any omissions.

She didn't know why she did that.

Even Sister Jing doesn’t know.

All they knew was that this had become the daily routine for everyone in the palace.

At night, Linda recorded her daily experiences in the intelligent assistant robot in front of her, and then clicked send.

The intelligent assistive robot can scan her brain and restore her daily memories in the form of images.

She flipped through the auxiliary robot's report of everything she had seen and heard during the day, and her eyes remained on the image of the Seventh Prince sitting in the garden and gazing at the sky.

A strange thought suddenly came to my mind.

"She looks like a canary in a cage..."