Chapter 168: Daulla
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As soon as I stepped in--
"Lil Das! You have grown so much"
I was hugged by someone who I didn't even want to see.
"Daulla"
"Lil Das!"
She hugged me tighter.
"Daulla"
"Lil Das!"
I want to fire her too.
"Daulla!"
"Lil Das!"
I pushed her away.
A perfectly curved body, which fleshes in the right places of the body. Fair glowing skin with a small round face, from which she smiles, and annoys me.
She has watery bleak big round eyes, a pair of thin natural pink lips, and her silky smooth hair reaching to her waist.
There are hundreds of maids in this palace, and they are graded too. They are given their own uniform which changes as per their grades.
First comes the head maid, then the ten maids who work under her. Then other ten maid who works under them and so on.
Daulla has a conservative but classy uniform, a long dark red skirt touching her ankles, and a half-length white and yellow checked apron tied around her waist. The top has a satin round collar shirt the same color as a skirt, it fades yellow checked line, and sleeves were a little puffy, reaching three-fourths up to her hand. To show she was head of maids, there was a yellow round cap on head, small little bowes attached to it.
The ten maids who work under her have almost similar clothes besides the cap, color, and the type of cloth used to make them. And the one who works under them has a little less and so on.
She stared at me and said, "How bold of you, Lil Das, you touched the maid"
"Die!"
"I will die when death comes to me. Till then, my sole purpose is to take care of you"
She hasn't changed at all.
Just like always...
"Don't stare at me like that Lil Das"
Yeah. Just like always.
"Don't you get tired of it?"
"Tired of what?"
"Your lame acting"
"How rude. No one has ever said this to me"
"Well I said it"
"Enough talking about me. Ange told me you got a girlfriend, is that true?"
Mom!
"It is true"
She smiled and patted my head.
"You have really grown, huh?"
"Meanwhile you, you look the same as before"
"You must be tired. Let's go and take a bath"
"First, I am not tired. Second, I don't want to take a bath. And third, there is no way I am bathing with you"
"Why not?"
Is she seriously asking that?
"I can bathe on my own"
"I am sure you can, but I will still bathe with you"
"Why?"
"All the years you have lived here, I have always taken baths with you"
"But I am an a.d.u.l.t now"
"Not for me"
"...."
"You are still my Lil Das who used cling to me every time he saw me"
Stop telling my embarrassing moments!
"You were the one who always clung to me"
"That's because you used to cling to me"
"...."
Is that how it was?
I don't remember it that clearly.
Daulla has taken care of me ever since I was small.
Other than Lier, I have spent most of my time with her.
I somewhat remember that she always used to tease me...she still teases me though.
And the reason I like b.r.e.a.s.ts is...her.
I only realized after I started going out with Elena, that when I touched Elena's b.r.e.a.s.ts for the first time. The first thing that came to mind after I touched her b.r.e.a.s.ts was...Daulla.
Maybe because Daulla and I have taken many baths together, maybe because at that time I had no interest in things like this, or maybe I used to think it was normal, that I never thought about that.
Daulla still looks how she looked ten years ago...wait, no. The last time I came here was two years ago. Lier and I stayed here. Daulla must be there.
Strange, I don't remember her.
The last memory of me with her is of ten years ago.
"Daulla"
"What's wrong?"
What's wrong with me?
Why do I suddenly feel sad by looking at her?
I had a sudden urge to hug her.
"Lil Das? What's wrong?"
I hugged her.
"Daulla"
"Yes?"
"Thanks for raising me"
She c.a.r.e.s.sed my head and said, "Thanks for letting me raise you"
"You should say that to mom"
"I already did"
She and my mom are childhood friends.
Before becoming a maid here, she was my mom's bodyguard.
She is the same age as mom, but she looks the same age as Elena.
"Lil Das. We can talk later. The king wants to meet you"
"Where is he?"
"He is waiting in his room"
"I will go meet him"
"Wait, we will come with you"
"There is no need"
"You forgot the tradition?"
Oh! That's right.
"Have you prepared everything?"
"Yes" Daulla said, clapping her hands.
Ten maids came with golden plates in their hands. On the plate, there were two bowls on each of the plates.
One bowl of silver, and the other of gold. Both of the bowls have water inside them, but different types of water.
Same with all the other plates.
What was the sequence again...third, seventh, fourth. Yes, I still remember the sequence.
"Thanks, Daulla"
"You really have changed, Lil Das"
"Huh?"
"No. It's nothing. Let's go"
This smell of the palace...I have longed for this.
The light inside the palace is nothing compared to outside.
As I walked to the grandpa's room, which is far ahead. There is Daulla and ten other maids accompanying me.
I climbed stairs after stairs, walked the hallways, which almost look similar if you don't pay close attention. I used to get lost.
The paintings on the walls are of my ancestors. They are the pride of the walls. Well for me, it isn't.
I have always been afraid of these paintings, especially at night. The hallway looks really scary.
Well, that was me when I was a kid, these paintings no longer scare--
"Whoo!"
"Whoa!"
"Hahaha. Sorry, Lil Das. I just had to do this"
"I hate you, Daulla"
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As soon as I stepped in--
"Lil Das! You have grown so much"
I was hugged by someone who I didn't even want to see.
"Daulla"
"Lil Das!"
She hugged me tighter.
"Daulla"
"Lil Das!"
I want to fire her too.
"Daulla!"
"Lil Das!"
I pushed her away.
A perfectly curved body, which fleshes in the right places of the body. Fair glowing skin with a small round face, from which she smiles, and annoys me.
She has watery bleak big round eyes, a pair of thin natural pink lips, and her silky smooth hair reaching to her waist.
There are hundreds of maids in this palace, and they are graded too. They are given their own uniform which changes as per their grades.
First comes the head maid, then the ten maids who work under her. Then other ten maid who works under them and so on.
Daulla has a conservative but classy uniform, a long dark red skirt touching her ankles, and a half-length white and yellow checked apron tied around her waist. The top has a satin round collar shirt the same color as a skirt, it fades yellow checked line, and sleeves were a little puffy, reaching three-fourths up to her hand. To show she was head of maids, there was a yellow round cap on head, small little bowes attached to it.
The ten maids who work under her have almost similar clothes besides the cap, color, and the type of cloth used to make them. And the one who works under them has a little less and so on.
She stared at me and said, "How bold of you, Lil Das, you touched the maid"
"Die!"
"I will die when death comes to me. Till then, my sole purpose is to take care of you"
She hasn't changed at all.
Just like always...
"Don't stare at me like that Lil Das"
Yeah. Just like always.
"Don't you get tired of it?"
"Tired of what?"
"Your lame acting"
"How rude. No one has ever said this to me"
"Well I said it"
"Enough talking about me. Ange told me you got a girlfriend, is that true?"
Mom!
"It is true"
She smiled and patted my head.
"You have really grown, huh?"
"Meanwhile you, you look the same as before"
"You must be tired. Let's go and take a bath"
"First, I am not tired. Second, I don't want to take a bath. And third, there is no way I am bathing with you"
"Why not?"
Is she seriously asking that?
"I can bathe on my own"
"I am sure you can, but I will still bathe with you"
"Why?"
"All the years you have lived here, I have always taken baths with you"
"But I am an a.d.u.l.t now"
"Not for me"
"...."
"You are still my Lil Das who used cling to me every time he saw me"
Stop telling my embarrassing moments!
"You were the one who always clung to me"
"That's because you used to cling to me"
"...."
Is that how it was?
I don't remember it that clearly.
Daulla has taken care of me ever since I was small.
Other than Lier, I have spent most of my time with her.
I somewhat remember that she always used to tease me...she still teases me though.
And the reason I like b.r.e.a.s.ts is...her.
I only realized after I started going out with Elena, that when I touched Elena's b.r.e.a.s.ts for the first time. The first thing that came to mind after I touched her b.r.e.a.s.ts was...Daulla.
Maybe because Daulla and I have taken many baths together, maybe because at that time I had no interest in things like this, or maybe I used to think it was normal, that I never thought about that.
Daulla still looks how she looked ten years ago...wait, no. The last time I came here was two years ago. Lier and I stayed here. Daulla must be there.
Strange, I don't remember her.
The last memory of me with her is of ten years ago.
"Daulla"
"What's wrong?"
What's wrong with me?
Why do I suddenly feel sad by looking at her?
I had a sudden urge to hug her.
"Lil Das? What's wrong?"
I hugged her.
"Daulla"
"Yes?"
"Thanks for raising me"
She c.a.r.e.s.sed my head and said, "Thanks for letting me raise you"
"You should say that to mom"
"I already did"
She and my mom are childhood friends.
Before becoming a maid here, she was my mom's bodyguard.
She is the same age as mom, but she looks the same age as Elena.
"Lil Das. We can talk later. The king wants to meet you"
"Where is he?"
"He is waiting in his room"
"I will go meet him"
"Wait, we will come with you"
"There is no need"
"You forgot the tradition?"
Oh! That's right.
"Have you prepared everything?"
"Yes" Daulla said, clapping her hands.
Ten maids came with golden plates in their hands. On the plate, there were two bowls on each of the plates.
One bowl of silver, and the other of gold. Both of the bowls have water inside them, but different types of water.
Same with all the other plates.
What was the sequence again...third, seventh, fourth. Yes, I still remember the sequence.
"Thanks, Daulla"
"You really have changed, Lil Das"
"Huh?"
"No. It's nothing. Let's go"
This smell of the palace...I have longed for this.
The light inside the palace is nothing compared to outside.
As I walked to the grandpa's room, which is far ahead. There is Daulla and ten other maids accompanying me.
I climbed stairs after stairs, walked the hallways, which almost look similar if you don't pay close attention. I used to get lost.
The paintings on the walls are of my ancestors. They are the pride of the walls. Well for me, it isn't.
I have always been afraid of these paintings, especially at night. The hallway looks really scary.
Well, that was me when I was a kid, these paintings no longer scare--
"Whoo!"
"Whoa!"
"Hahaha. Sorry, Lil Das. I just had to do this"
"I hate you, Daulla"
As soon as I stepped in-- "Lil Das! You have grown so much" I was hugged by someone who I didn't even want to see. "Daulla" "Lil Das!" She hugged me tighter. "Daulla" "Lil Das!" I want to fire her too. "Daulla!" "Lil Das!" I pushed her away. A perfectly curved body, which fleshes in the right places of the body. Fair glowing skin with a small round face, from which she smiles, and annoys me. She has watery bleak big round eyes, a pair of thin natural pink lips, and her silky smooth hair reaching to her waist. There are hundreds of maids in this palace, and they are graded too. They are given their own uniform which changes as per their grades. First comes the head maid, then the ten maids who work under her. Then other ten maid who works under them and so on. Daulla has a conservative but classy uniform, a long dark red skirt touching her ankles, and a half-length white and yellow checked apron tied around her waist. The top has a satin round collar shirt the same color as a skirt, it fades yellow checked line, and sleeves were a little puffy, reaching three-fourths up to her hand. To show she was head of maids, there was a yellow round cap on head, small little bowes attached to it. The ten maids who work under her have almost similar clothes besides the cap, color, and the type of cloth used to make them. And the one who works under them has a little less and so on. She stared at me and said, "How bold of you, Lil Das, you touched the maid" "Die!" "I will die when death comes to me. Till then, my sole purpose is to take care of you" She hasn't changed at all. Just like always... "Don't stare at me like that Lil Das" Yeah. Just like always. "Don't you get tired of it?" "Tired of what?" "Your lame acting" "How rude. No one has ever said this to me" "Well I said it" "Enough talking about me. Ange told me you got a girlfriend, is that true?" Mom! "It is true" She smiled and patted my head. "You have really grown, huh?" "Meanwhile you, you look the same as before" "You must be tired. Let's go and take a bath" "First, I am not tired. Second, I don't want to take a bath. And third, there is no way I am bathing with you" "Why not?" Is she seriously asking that? "I can bathe on my own" "I am sure you can, but I will still bathe with you" "Why?" "All the years you have lived here, I have always taken baths with you" "But I am an a.d.u.l.t now" "Not for me" "...." "You are still my Lil Das who used cling to me every time he saw me" Stop telling my embarrassing moments! "You were the one who always clung to me" "That's because you used to cling to me" "...." Is that how it was? I don't remember it that clearly. Daulla has taken care of me ever since I was small. Other than Lier, I have spent most of my time with her. I somewhat remember that she always used to tease me...she still teases me though. And the reason I like b.r.e.a.s.ts is...her. I only realized after I started going out with Elena, that when I touched Elena's b.r.e.a.s.ts for the first time. The first thing that came to mind after I touched her b.r.e.a.s.ts was...Daulla. Maybe because Daulla and I have taken many baths together, maybe because at that time I had no interest in things like this, or maybe I used to think it was normal, that I never thought about that. Daulla still looks how she looked ten years ago...wait, no. The last time I came here was two years ago. Lier and I stayed here. Daulla must be there. Strange, I don't remember her. The last memory of me with her is of ten years ago. "Daulla" "What's wrong?" What's wrong with me? Why do I suddenly feel sad by looking at her? I had a sudden urge to hug her. "Lil Das? What's wrong?" I hugged her. "Daulla" "Yes?" "Thanks for raising me" She c.a.r.e.s.sed my head and said, "Thanks for letting me raise you" "You should say that to mom" "I already did" She and my mom are childhood friends. Before becoming a maid here, she was my mom's bodyguard. She is the same age as mom, but she looks the same age as Elena. "Lil Das. We can talk later. The king wants to meet you" "Where is he?" "He is waiting in his room" "I will go meet him" "Wait, we will come with you" "There is no need" "You forgot the tradition?" Oh! That's right. "Have you prepared everything?" "Yes" Daulla said, clapping her hands. Ten maids came with golden plates in their hands. On the plate, there were two bowls on each of the plates. One bowl of silver, and the other of gold. Both of the bowls have water inside them, but different types of water. Same with all the other plates. What was the sequence again...third, seventh, fourth. Yes, I still remember the sequence. "Thanks, Daulla" "You really have changed, Lil Das" "Huh?" "No. It's nothing. Let's go" This smell of the palace...I have longed for this. The light inside the palace is nothing compared to outside. As I walked to the grandpa's room, which is far ahead. There is Daulla and ten other maids accompanying me. I climbed stairs after stairs, walked the hallways, which almost look similar if you don't pay close attention. I used to get lost. The paintings on the walls are of my ancestors. They are the pride of the walls. Well for me, it isn't. I have always been afraid of these paintings, especially at night. The hallway looks really scary. Well, that was me when I was a kid, these paintings no longer scare-- "Whoo!" "Whoa!" "Hahaha. Sorry, Lil Das. I just had to do this" "I hate you, Daulla"
