The Queen Wicked Deeds

The following members of the competition were also students in the Academy, some of them were known, some others were new students of the first year and some others were going to graduate this year.

Fortunately, the idiot Thomas du Eylos was not among the ones to take over the missions, or it would be a hassle. Not a difficult opponent but a hassle.​​

[Princess Morgan,

The third Princess of the Kingdom of Mitra. Her two older sisters are also students at the Academy, though, compared to them, she was not as outstanding as them, or so the people of Mitra said. 

The elder sister, the most beautiful one entered the Artistic path of the Academy, and she is considered a genius painter. The many rewards she had won got her a secure position as a welcomed guest in every country.

However, as being the eldest daughter, she had to decline her position as a genius to go back to her country and marry the fiancée her parents had chosen for her. Some said that not letting her continue with her dreams led her to depression and for that, to stop painting. 

She had taken leave from the Academy for one year until the marriage procedures are finished. 

The second daughter is an actual student of the Economics faculty, though her real dream was to enter the engineering path. However, as the second daughter, she had to do something to help her older sister in the management of the country. Her parents forced her to go through that path.

She had been a brilliant and dedicated student with an impressive thesis that even Princess Anne could commend. The only one with three stars from the ranking of the TFQ org. 

Now she is still researching with the club of the faculty and was named the leader of that club. 

However, the little daughter that at her age of six years didn't seem that outstanding nor smart like her sisters, was neglected until one day. Her magical abilities awoke as if they were waiting for a hint or a perfect moment. 

However, the same power could attack people with dėsɨrės to take advantage… so the many attempts against her life and the many times some other countries tried to kidnap her, made the King ask the Academy to protect her. For some time, while he only asked her to return to the country when she needed her…]

"What a father," Anne ate the big donut, her lovely friend Jollene had given to her. It was a delicious one with a filling of chocolate truffle. It was melting on her mouth as the soft cover entered her palate.

"My Princess, did you like it?" Jollene looked with bright eyes at the Princess. She wanted a word of praise.

"Yes…" said Anne eating another bite of the big donut, "it is delicious… but…"

"But…" Jollene's heart was beating hard. If her dear idol told her that she didn't like it, then her heart won't ever take it. She will live in depression.

"It is not big enough."

"…"

It was the size of two hands, how it was not big enough?

"Look," the red-haired girl signaled the three pair of eyes looking at the donut with drooling in their mouths. "I can't leave them like that… they will begin a rebellion if I were to eat this entirely."

"That… then I can make more."

"No… that won't be fast enough," she cut the donut into four parts, "they are already having donuts in their eyes. If we let them wait a bit more, they will enter a world of a bad mood and will attack the first one on their way."

Jollene's eyes widened in horror. She looked at the three in the seats with eyes looking carefully at the movements of the Princess's hands.

The way Anne cut the donut had to be with perfect measures because if she were to cut it with the slightest imperfection, a riot will arise. They have to have the same amount of delicious donut.

"Now, don't move from there," Anne said as she was lowering the three parts of the delicious pastry to the plates. She was even sweating from the pressure of those eyes in her hands. The gulping and the trembling were making her feel uncomfortable, but she must do it if not a war will arrive.

"Prin… Princess," Jollene prayed on the side for her Princess to not make the slightest mistake, or those predators will eat her alive.

"Just a bit more," Anne whispered as she gave each of those in front of her their parts. Just one more and they will start eating.

"Oh no," her voice could only mean something bad, the last part of the donut broke in half and the Gandalf, the knight Moira and the Prince of Forth, Martin looked at each other before…

"Let's escape, Jollene!"

Anne walked back step by step with her plate and guided Jollene to the back door of the club. Whatever could happen in that room will only end in disaster.

"Give me that!"

'Stupid Prince!'

"Woof!"

Anne closed the door and sat peacefully in the other room while munching her donut of chocolate truffle filling.

"What was I?"

[The Princess spent the rest of her days inside the Academy, studying and researching the world of medicine in silence, only going back to her Kingdom when her father called for her. Only when he needed her abilities and skills.

However, one day, during a trip back to her Kingdom, the carriage was ambushed and the knights escorting her were not enough to save her. She was given for death from a big fire.

The news of her demise quickly traveled the world and the King of Mitra was devastated. Mostly because of his fortune loss than for her daughter.

However, fate was not against the shy princess, she came back alive. Some said that she healed herself and she was some kind of living miracle, some others said that she was never dead and the one who was in the carriage was an innocent decoy. But, one thing was true in all the stories of the knights and servants that were pushed to tell their stories in the interrogation, that the princess personality changed from that day.

She was not anymore the shy princess with a weak character, avid to have the love of her parents and her sisters, but she transformed into a cold and indifferent girl. Her expressionless eyes could send to a spiral of fear those who dared to look at her.

Still, after that day, the King was seen fearing his daughter, trembling at her presence and not daring to go against her word.

Many days later, she entered the room of her grandpa, the former King of Mitra, and came out with a young man walking by her side.

The late king was cured and more than that, he had returned to a younger age, enough to raise again as a King with the support of the Ministers.

Princess Morgan's father resented her, but she didn't seem to be enough attached to the man who had used her for so many years. She and her sisters.

He was exiled from the Capital to a small town in the south of the country of Mitra. There he was to spend the rest of his days.

After that… not much information could be found. She returned to the Academy after her two sisters were freed from the orders of their father. The older sister, Maya was let to continue her artistic path and become a traveling artist. Even the engagement was canceled.

The second sister was still struggling in the economics path and now is part of the engineering path too as a side career. However, she did it to stay with her idol.]

"Jollene, are you sure you don't want to return to the Economics faculty?"

"Mmm?"

"Jollene?"

"No," the young girl smiled while remembering the crying faces of her friends in the Economics faculty. "I am fine where I am right now."

"What about your little sister?"

"She… she is struggling, my Princess," Jollene sighed remembering the little girl that had defended against those ministers that were forcing her to go back. "She is not a bad person."

"I know," Anne sipped her tea, but then she saw her empty plate. The donut had already disappeared inside her stomach. She looked at the door where shouts and a fight were going on. Her eyes narrowed in danger.