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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