King!France X Reader: Serving Lord Bonnefoy

(Name) was a servant at the Bonnefoy Castle, she was once a slave of the previous king when she was a child, but it changed when Francis Bonnefoy became the next king. He treated (Name) like his own little sister.

You were currently cleaning his room, Francis was still asleep. You're the only one who's permitted to enter his room and you don't know why.

"Bonjour ____..." he yawned and sat up.

"Good Morning, Lord-"

"Didn't I tell you to call me Francis...?"

"But-"

"You can call me that when we're alone" Francis got out of the bed and pulled his robe and wore it. His head was hot as a lava when he woke up so It's bad to talk to him too much.

"Is the breakfast ready?" he asked

"Yes"

"____~ Let's eat breakfast together~" he whispered as he tossed his arm over your shoulders.

"Eh...? I'm just a servant here, I can't eat with the King!"

"Aww, who cares~? Just go, and eat with me"

It's useless to deny him, he'll do everything to get what he wants and you found it irritating sometimes. You felt so shy, eating in front of your King, You can tell how jealous the other female servants are. You ate your food in silence, so is Francis.

'This is way too embarrassing!' you cried mentally as you bit the spoon

When you looked at the French, he looked like he was thinking of something... not perverted things though, he looked so serious. Just what the heck is he thinking...?

"Everyone, can you leave me and ___ for a while? and can one of you call a seamstress?"

'Why only me?'

"Yes, King Bonnefoy" they said at the same time and left.

"Ki-...Francis? Is there something wrong?" you asked, he stood up from the chair and approached to you.

"Let's go!" he's having fun when he pulled you and dragged you to the dressing room.

"H-Hey, What are we doing here?"

"Just wait~" he picked you up bridal style and brought you down on a golden chair. 'Isn't this the previous Queen's chair!?' you thought while looking at the chair.

Soon, the seamstress came, Francis whispered "something" of what she should do to you, he left the dressing room and waited for you to come out.

"Stand up, darling" she said, you did as you what told. She brought out her measuring tape and started to get your body measures.

"May I ask what are you doing?"

"According to King Francis, It's a secret"

You're completely confused, you don't know what Francis is up to. After taking your measurements, the seamstress started to do her "job". She's pretty good with her hands, she sue fast. A few minutes later, a beautiful sparkling red strapless ballgown was made. She handed you the ballgown and told you to wear it. And then, You came out from the dressing room with the ballgown. Francis' eyes widened in amazement while you blushed madly.

"Magnifique~" he took your hand and kissed it.

"Please excuse my rudeness but, Why did you let me wear such a beautiful gown?" you asked

"We'll go to a ball tonight at the bushy brow's castle"

Francis explained what you should do in the ball tonight, Instead of waiting at your room, Francis told you to wait at his room. Francis is full of mystery, not letting a person know what he's thinking. You spent your time arranging your hair and trying your very best to put some make-ups.

"You know ___, You don't have to apply some make ups, you look so perfect to me even you don't wear them" he smiled at you, and removed the smuged lipstick below your lip. He was wearing a white suit with his hair tied back, he looked so handsome.

"Let's go, mon cher?" he brought out his hand and you gladly took it.

It was your first time riding a royal coach and wearing such a beautiful gown. You felt so nervous, even though Francis already told you what you should do inside the ball. He said, you should pretend to be his woman.

After a while, you arrived in front of the Kirkland Castle, there's so many people who came from royal families. Francis opened the door for you, you gasped when he wrapped his arm on your waist.

First, Francis looked for Arthur Kirkland to greet him, he saw Arthur leaning at the stone pillar with Alfred.

"Allo, Anglettere~" Francis greeted.

"Oh shit beard, you really came!" he chuckled, forgetting the proper etiquettes.

"Woah, who is she France?" Alfred asked

"It's ____~"

"____!? you're not kidding me aren't you?" said Arthur

"Of course not"

"Wow, you look beautiful, love" the English smiled at you.

"T-Thank you..."

Arthur had the music started, Of course, Francis invited you for a dance. Thank God, you learned some waltz because of him.

"Calm down ___, they're not gonna kill you" Francis giggled

"No I think you're wrong..." you sighed

"They look at you because you're beautiful"

When the song ended, he led you outside and invited you to sit on the stone bench in the garden and watch the moon together.

"The moon is so beautiful today huh?" you mumbled

"Oui~ just like you"

'Quit complimenting me! you always me blush!' you can't help but to blush like a tomato.

"Hey ___, can you become my Queen?" he asked suddenly

"Huh...? Francis-"

"I'm serious ___"

"Ah... Well... Is it too awkward? I'm a servant and you're a king... I've never heard of a servant being a Queen..."

"It doesn't matter..." he lifted your chin up and kissed you.

"Je t'aime ____..."