How to Serve a Devil Prince Manhua

Anna stood frozen in disbelief, her mind racing with a flurry of emotions. Becoming a devil prince's personal maid was the last thing she had expected when she set out to confess her feelings that day. Yet, there was something in the prince's piercing gaze that made her heart flutter with a strange mixture of fear and curiosity. With a nervous gulp, Anna tentatively asked, "And what exactly does being your maid entail?" The prince's smirk widened, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Oh, just the usual tasks - cleaning my castle, assisting me in my daily affairs, and of course, keeping me entertained with your mortal antics," he replied with an air of nonchalance. As she weighed her options, Anna couldn't help but feel a tinge of excitement at the prospect of stepping into a world unknown to her. The idea of unraveling the mysteries of the prince's realm, of discovering the depths of his devilish charm, stirred something inside her that she could not quite explain. After a long moment of contemplation, Anna finally met the prince's gaze with a newfound resolve. "Fine," she declared, her voice surprisingly steady, "I'll be your maid. But on one condition - that you teach me the ways of the underworld, show me the magic that lies beyond our mortal realm." The prince's eyes sparkled with amusement at her boldness, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips. "Deal," he said, extending a hand towards her, "Welcome to the realm of shadows, my dear Anna. Let the adventure begin." And with that, Anna took his hand, ready to embark on a journey that would forever change the course of her life.