Chapter 4, Trouble. They both quickly looked behind them to see who was there. It was the princess. She wore flowing, layered linen undergarments under heavy, floor-length silk, velvet. Sandra thought to herself it must've been extremely heavy to wear. “I..I was just mopping, your highness.” “Were you now? Because I am sure that I just saw you having a chat instead of doing your job” “I am so sorr-” but she was interrupted by Apollo. “It was my fault, Your grace.” He said. “Is that so? Speak up and tell me what happened, peasant” She replied coldly. Sandra knew they were in terrible trouble but Apollo looked relaxed, like he’s covered up sticky situations many times before. Like this was a regular Thursday. “Well ma’am you see I was doing my audition for your mother, and well she was mopping and she was about to slip so I came over and saved her because you can’t have your dear maid not being able to help!” “hmm..Very well.” said the princess Sandra could tell the princess badly wanted the same power as her mother. She sure acted like it at least. She didn't like the princess awfully much but she tried to be the most respectful as she could. The princess turned around and left. "You didn't have to do that" She said to Apollo as he watched the princess walk off, and then her turned to face Sandra "I know. But I didn't want you to loose your job. The last time someone lost their job in the kingdom they ended up getting exiled."
