The Villainess Empress's Exclusive Maid

I've become the personal maid to the notoriously wicked empress. But wicked? The empress, famed for being a villainess and seductress, is actually innocently naive and oddly fond of me. 'Your Majesty, I really don't need to debut in society.' 'A noble lady must make her formal debut at the ball. Don't worry about anything else. I'm here for you.' ...But I don't want to debut in society at all. The empress quickly checks my appearance, even fixing my disheveled hair. It almost feels like our roles as maid and empress have reversed, but that must be my imagination, right? 'Making your entrance holding the prince's hand would be the perfect society debut. It's the moment every noble lady dreams of.' No, I mean, I don't dream of that at all! Being dolled up by the empress and dancing the debut dance with the prince as her maid? What in the world is happening?