Chapitre 142: Mischief Maker

"Lady Amelia, His Highness has asked that you come to his office at the soonest."

Amy who had been absorbed in the tablet in front of her looked up with confusion. A young girl who looked barely out of her teens stood there with a stoic expression on her face. (Author: You are not even twenty-one yet, Amy.)

It was the assistant who reacted first," Who are you? And how can you enter the Lady's office without permission?"

The young girl raised her chin haughtily and said, "I am an assistant to the King. And if you did not want anyone to enter, then you should have closed the door!"

Amy leaned back at this attitude and smiled. It seemed this was the prime minister's daughter that AJ had told her about. And she was as 'lovely' as she had heard from some people.

As the assistant would have argued, Amy stood up and spoke," His majesty wants to go there right away? Give me a moment. I'll be there."