The Queen Wicked Deeds

The first days in the morning became the beautiful wake-up for the ones in their beds, the ones on the floor of the dance room, and the ones in the garden.

They were waiting to hear the soft song and chirps of the birds outside, even the school bell, and the so-called broadcast "News with tarts" song.​​

However, what they heard was something different. The ones on their beds fell from the impressive sound. The ones in the dancing room kneeled in obedience, with shaking shoulders and muffling their mouths.

The ones in the garden only sighed, some of them clapped, some others admitted their loss, some others swore revenge.

"Muahahahaha!"

Anne was on top of the platform with her bright sphere in her hand.

"The first win is all mine to enjoy, you fools!"

She was happy and jumping, and Gandalf was behind her looking at the ones approaching her with bad intentions. At least, five participants of the contests didn't want to give up and wanted to give her a bit of advanced revenge.

Gandalf walked forward, and his eyes glowed with a red glint.

Anne knew that they were not to stay idle and satisfied with their losses. They will try to seek a bit of blood… *cough* revenge. After all, they were all for revenge on something, on someone, or the whole world.

"My dear companions in purpose," she said as she was looking at her beautiful glass sphere, "please don't feel that bad for your loss, we all have bad days, come on, cheer up, life is tough, but so are you."

"…"

"What? Are you saying you are not tough? Come on, smile…" she smiled brightly, "you see, I am smiling too."

Then… "Muahahaha! Laugh… come on, laugh with me."

"…"

"You see, don't be sad… sigh… there are many others opportunities, don't you think?"

"…" their eyes were telling her to stop. But… she ignored them.

"This is what I call the learning curve… to the losing path but still learning, right?"

"…" what is she talking about?

"At least you made it this far."

"…"

"You should know that losing here is like a triumph in itself, you were losing to me, so, you should consider it an honor."

"…"

The contestants were already creeping out and moving backward.

"Hey, where are you going?! I am not finished. Hey!"

Her little shouts didn't reach their ears, and so the Princess of Lith was left alone to admire her crystal ball.

"Now… what should I do with you?"

She said, but then the answer appeared before her.

"Wait… I can't walk anymore."

"You idiot, who told you to crash into that building!"

The two chained rivals had arrived at the Academy. Wizard Druon and his friend, Adam Robinson, the Principal of the Academy.

"Princess Anne?" Adam Robinson raised a brow.

"Principal Robinson?" Anne Du Lith raised a brow, and then she looked behind to the man almost collapsing on the floor. "Wizard."

"I am dying… I am dying, give me water…" he was now on his knees, then he collapsed without doing anything.

Anne gave the principal the key for the magical chain, a special product of Assistant Vin.

"What a good trick, Princess?" The Principal was trying to smile, but his eyes were devoid of any feeling of happiness.

He kneeled to finally be free from an annoying wizard that was now sleeping soundly on the floor.

"What is going on, Princess?"

He looked at the students in the main hall that were walking outside after being waked up with such a burst of beautiful laughter.

"They had a rough night, Principal," Anne smirked, "that fruit punch was strong."

"What?"

Anne smiled and signaled Gandalf to drag the fainted wizard to their tower. Adam Robinson wanted to hear more details, but suddenly he saw a strange figure walking towards him with a worried expression.

"My love," Adam opened his arms to welcome the beautiful Monique. "Were you worried?"

"Yes… sigh…" she smiled and gave him his MINI, "Joan, Samantha, and Vanessa… who are they?"

"What?"

"Who are they, my love? They had been calling your MINI from morning…"

The eyes of his wife were now sending strange lasers, threatening to kill him at any moment.

"I… I can explain."

She smiled and crossed her arms. "You better do, or… the baby in my stomach will have another father!"

"No, please, my love…"

****

Anne dragged the unconscious wizard to a secluded area.

"Wake up, wizard," she said and gave Moira a nod.

Poor wizard Druon woke up to a bath of cold water. However, before he could start screaming and sending spells to the ones daring to wake him up, he looked up towards the golden eyes of a young girl and the red eyes of another.

"What… what do you want to do to me?"

"Work…" Anne said and took out the bright crystal sphere. "You know what to do, right?"

"That is…" the wizard stood up and nodded. "You know that the others already found out about this thing. If they manage to put their hands on this thing…"

"I know," Anne said, "that is why I am giving it to you to keep and hide."

The wizards sighed, but he knew that only he could secure it without anyone knowing, not even those little demons enjoying the show somewhere.

"I will," he said and with a flick of his hand, the sphere disappeared. "I will go now. Take care, little princess."

He took out a key from his pocket and opened an invisible door. Then he went away.

'Is he trusty?'

"Not sure," Anne never trusted anyone fully, but she was confident in what they call common interests. If she was still holding the front against the same enemies, then… those that wanted revenge will come to her little by little. There was no rush.

"Let's go," Anne said as her stomach was already growling.

Moira passed her a pack of cookies and Anne's eyes shined with delight.

"My dear Moira, you always come to my rescue."

'…'

****

[Beth…

"How is the school, the lessons, the teachers? Did you bully anyone?"

Grandpa Hesse was moving around with Steward Jano behind him pushing his wheelchair.

"I didn't bully anyone, I didn't have time… tch…"

Beth left her school bag on the floor and a mountain of books spilled from it. Then she fell face-first on the couch.

She was drained from vitality.

Gandalf looked worried at his Master and licked her fingers.

"I need another life and a servant," she said with slow words. "Yes, one that can think for me, take notes for me, write for me, talk for me, even present the exams for me… is that possible?"

"No…" Grandpa Hesse shook his head.

Jano thought that he will impart a bit of wisdom to his dear granddaughter. Something like the dreams became true when sweat and determination and, of course, hard work are put in the mix. Not through a simple wish or magic.

"No, my dear Anne, that is not possible, I had tried before, but they caught me cheating."

Beth looked up at the shameless man and smirked.

"One day I will surpass you, Grandpa," she smiled, "I will find the way to make them believe I did everything on my own."

The old man smiled with a tear in his eye. He was so proud.

Jano looked at Gandalf that was making the biggest WTF face in the world.

"…"

The days at the mansion of the Hesse grandpa passed without sadness, they enjoyed their lives together. The three of them and also Jano and the servants by their side.

No more sudden attacks, nor threats from ungrateful and crazy men. The company was left to the second son and a warning was left to the first son.

Grandpa Hesse was now enjoying his last days with the granddaughter he always felt proud of.

She was shameless… yes, she was.

She transformed into a bully… most of the time, her friends came crying to the mansion.

She became a beautiful lady with elegance exuding from her every pore… of course. She was on the cover of many fashion magazines. The scouts of the biggest companies of modelling and acting, all called her to make a single appearance in their shows. Just one will do.

Her red hair, her golden eyes, her beautiful and mischievous smile, and the most impressive form of a raised brow were displayed on the front cover.

She forgot Henry… she thought… she hoped.]