Devi's POV
My maid, Vika, was the real princess?
What kind of bizarro world had I fallen into? Seriously?
Maybe Shian was just overreacting. I mean, she had just been surprised by Vika beating her in a fight, right?
I punched the pillow onto the floor.
This wasn't real. This wasn't my life.
I had to go talk to that stupid maid, put her in her place and tell her that I was the princess. No one could take the crown from me.
I got off my bed and headed straight for Vika's house.
"Devi, where are you going this late?"
I whipped around. One of the castle guards was talking to me.
Oh, I knew him… Robert, Vika's father.
"You!" I snapped, pointing at him.
"Is something wrong, Princess?" Robert asked.
"Yeah, come with me. I want to ask you something." I took him to an empty room
