The Queen Wicked Deeds

"This is the most difficult mission I had ever received," Anne looked at the message on the 'MINI' and looked around to the people that were part of her mighty club. The ones that had never left her even in the fiercest circumstances.

"My dear comrades," she stood on the table as her usual custom then she will look up to the sky, but her golden eyes will cry from looking at the sun directly, and she will request the hand of her darling Henry to help her down.​​

Now she is seated in the chair, wrong, she is seated in the ŀȧp of her dear Henry daring him to tell her she is heavy.

"Again, my dear comrades," she cleared up her voice, "today we will march for a mission."

The many young girls and boys of her fan club and the Fellowship of the Queen immediately kneeled down to receive the decree. Even some teachers were there with big mantles giving their full support to the Princess and her knights.

"My dear friends, we shall do this for the sake of a nation, for the sake of the future generations, and for the sake of happiness," the crowd applauded and waited for the mission to start, "we are going to unite the hearts of people, some people, two persons in fact, but that will mean more than you can imagine."

She signaled Eliot and Hanna to give the fans the cards with their respective duties, everything had to go perfect. Nothing could go wrong or the mission would be a disaster.

"Now, let's go!"

The crowd cheered and left to their groups. Then when the two lovebirds were finally alone Anne heard the voice of her gentle bride. She didn't understand how can there be rumors of Henry being cold and indifferent. He was just a bit serious and didn't like to talk a lot, but he was a caring man with gentle eyes, that could bring anyone to their knees.

"How are you going to distract James, my bride?"

His voice made Anne smile. She didn't know since when she was so addicted to his voice. Later, if someone were to separate her from her dear Henry, it would be a disaster. She can become some strange evil Queen, or a crazy demon Queen, or maybe even worst, an evil Wizard like Druon.

"That…" she smiled and kissed his cheek, "what do you think about this?"

"Mm?" he smiled forgetting her words, from time to time he would also lose his mind to her sweets shows of love. Now he understood his father and found some similarity with him, apart feom having almost the same face. He will become a fool just when he was in front of the love of his life.

"Henry?" she asked again sending another kiss to his other cheek and smiling, "what about this?"

"Mm?" he was enjoying her whispers and little kisses, now she was going for the tip of his nose and his eyes.

"Henry?" she smiled again, "what about this? Do you like it?"

"Mm?" he loved it so much that now he was reduced to a body without mind.

"Yep, this is how James is going to be distracted…"

"Mm?"

She stopped her ċȧrėsses and giggled for a second before Henry realized what she meant. Then he laughed.

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"Moira!"

A shameless girl with red eyes and long black silky hair was now playing inside of James' room. Everything was a mess as she was trying to help him clean.

However, it was proved that she was only making a disaster.

'I tried to help,' she signaled and then looked down to her feet.

James couldn't help but sigh for the n-time. He knew that she was helping him, however, her little bits of help were making him cry.

The books that he had carefully arranged in alphabetical order and with a very well thought scheme that he had planned for years, all of those books were now in a different order. It seemed that she wanted to help him find them faster, and she rearranged them for color, size, and if they were old or new.

"This… what is this?"

'Breakfast,' she signaled as she was trying to give him a small muffin that was her last invention. However, he knew better than to never taste anything made from those hands. 'Don't you want it?'

Her sparkling eyes could only mean something to him, disaster.

"No," that was his cruel answer, but then turned around not daring to see her watering eyes. However, when he heard the tray being taken away and the door opening, he couldn't help but pull the girl back to him.

Moira was stunned and the tray left her hands to land on the floor.

"That… I am sorry," he said and started cleaning. She also helped but at that very moment, her hand touched his.

He looked at her, and she looked at him and before a second could pull them apart, James pulled her to his ċhėst and kissed her.

"Moira…" he whispered and stood up with her hand on his hand. "This… we…"

He started walking outside then walking around the hallways with her hand on his hand tightly held. He knew it was not a good idea to stay in the same room with her. It will lead to madness like many times before.

She had climbed his tower almost every day after that fight in the training camps and he had submitted to her misbehaving lips many times. However, he had to restrain his hands from doing something his body was eager to do.

"Moira," he stopped at a door in the management building. "I am sorry," he said and turned the handle.

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BROADCAST MUSIC INTRO.

ANCHOR 1: Broadcasting live from the Great Academy of our hearts. It's 10:00 in the morning on another beautiful winter day. Get ready your coats if you don't want to die frozen my dear comrades.

ANCHOR 2: What a fatalistic voice you have, dear. Anyway, good morning to every student of the Academy. This is Milo.

ANCHOR 1&2: And we are News with Tarts.

[Sound of cheering]

ANCHOR 1: It is time for the most outstanding news of the week, you know what I mean by that, right?

ANCHOR 2: Of course we know, right, fellas?

ANCHOR 1: Then without any more boring preamble, let's go to the news, Milo.

ANCHOR 2: Right on there, my dear.

ANCHOR 1: Your dear? Since when I am your dear, Egghead?

ANCHOR 2: From before we came to the Academy, cutie.

ANCHOR 1: I don't remember, caveman.

ANCHOR 1: Well, you were not that much useful.

ANCHOR 2: Please, at least I know how you like…

[Sound of some knocks on the window.]

ANCHOR 2: Now for the news of the week, get a hold of yourselves fellas, we have the pŀėȧsurė to announce that Chef Hugo will start making chocolate cakes for the festival a few weeks later.

ANCHOR 1: But… What about the fruit tarts? Are we not gonna see them again in this life?"

ANCHOR 2: That is another great announcement, my cutie, only ten fruit tarts will be made every week. Only those lucky ones will get at least one of those nine available.

ANCHOR 1: Nine? Didn't you mention ten tarts?

ANCHOR 2: Well, we will never go through Henry, right?

ANCHOR 1: What about Princess Anne?

ANCHOR 1: hahaha, the dream of every girl.

ANCHOR 2: Hey, if you can't reach that high at least you can have this caveman over here.

ANCHOR 1: I don't even have an answer to that.

ANCHOR 2: Tch… well for the next batch of news…

ANCHOR 1: You will have to wait after the commercial break.

[Music of jingle bells]

Wizard Druon: Are you looking for a big adventure this winter break?

Assistant Vin: No, it is cold and the storm will come harder this year, so this is a friendly reminder to stay at home and use the new products of VinDev.

Wizard Druon: Hey, you are not fun.

[END OF ANNOUNCEMENT, BROADCASTING MUSIC STARTS]

ANCHOR 1: I would be the first in line for those new features.

ANCHOR 2: And I will be the first in line in your heart, my sweet candy.

ANCHOR 1: You… hey stop

[SOUNDS OF SOMEONE OPENING THE DOOR AND SOMEONE FIGHTING]

JAMES: To anyone in this Academy, student, wizard, teacher, my respected Princess Anne, stupid Henry, and so on… To anyone who is hearing this silly broadcast.

ANCHOR 1&2: Hey!

JAMES: This is an official announcement and I will like everyone to hear it. Master Callum, this is my acceptance and my request. Moira will be from now on my girlfriend and in the future my bride and then my wife! Don't dare to approach her!

[SOUNDS OF A BOY BEING PUSHED DOWN AND A KISS]