Chapter 46

Nobody

watches you harder

Than people

That can't stand

You.

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When I wake up, I still feel tired. Seriously, What's the point of resting, if you're not going to feel re energized afterwards?

As I survey my surroundings I noticed that I'm back inside of my room. And in the corner is........ Elizabeth. Ugh, what the hell is she doing here.

In case you forgot Elizabeth is Jezebeth's three years old daughter. I swear she's the devil reincarnated.

A spoiled brat! Not cute at all.

At first, when she was born I thought maybe it was an incident that made her so cruel and calculating, but.... It's apparently inherited.

She is so hateful. And right now she is trying to get MR. FLUFFLES!!!!!

"Hey! What do you think you're doing!?"

That seems to scare her, as her body visibly stiffens in fright.

"Hi Lia, uh dat bear is dirty so momwy wanted me to come and uh, get it for her to wash, yeah, it has a bad smell."

Lies. I know you just wanted to play with MY Mr.Fluffles. Sadly, I'm not the type of person to kick a man while he's down. Goes against my already shallow morals.

I look at her arrogantly, "Who cares if he is dirty. I'm the princess and I decide whether he should be washed or not. You and your mother are servants and should knock before entering my chambers."

Some of you may feel that I'm a bit harsh seeing as she's only three, and, at times I waver too, but you have to be strong willed.

The plot of a story is always the strongest in the world, meaning no amount of intervention will prevent her from leading the path of a white lotus.

She looks up at me with her big blue teary eyes. Though, if I hadn't looked closer I would have completely missed the shadow of hate looming in the darkness. Oh well, hater's gonna hate, but I'll still be the winner at the end of it all.

"Go on now, get out." I shoo her out of my room, wanting complete silence because of my oncoming headache.

"By the way, where the hell is my breakfast? I'm starving."

"I don't know princess." She says sweetly and bows. Yuck, I'm getting a toothache.

"Useless." I say deadpan.

I get out of bed and decide on the clothes that I want to wear today. Picking out a deep purple dress that's dark at the top and flares out to lighter shades at the bottom I pair it with white silk socks and shoes.

Looking at myself in the mirror I sigh. It hurts me to be so beautiful at times.

"There, now I look befitting of a princess."

I cast a wind spell to put my hair into two long pig tails, that curl at the tips. Seriously, I am too cute.

Walking down the hallway I ask a maid to lead me to where everyone else is. She directs me to the dinning hall.

My tiny little feet scurry towards the chair next to Sebastian. I climb on it using my superb skills and smile in triumph once I reach the top. Disregarding the fact that my trousers may have taken a peek at the world in the process.

"Melia, you're finally awake."

The atmosphere is filled with care and concern coming from the people around me. I giggle to show that I am doing fine and dig into the feast before me.

"Ugh, thish tashe sho good, mhmmm." Mommy scolds me and tell me not to talk with my mouth full, and I nod my head.

It feels as though there is a mutual agreement, not to bring up the topic about what I faced while in the illusion.

Unknown to me, the doctor told them that I faced immense trauma. And that should they bring it up, it could trigger a reaction that wouldn't be good for my cultivation.

Daddy then speaks, "Baby, since you are doing fine do you want to come with me to morning court?"

I ponder over the question for awhile before resolutely shaking my head. Nuh uh, no way in hell am I going to face those snobby, fake officials. I can't take the scent of deception.

"I just wanna focus on my cultivation and training today daddy." Everyone nods in agreement, including Tian Tian.

After breakfast I head towards my first class of the day. Its body taming. My favorite thing in the hole world.

The tutor's name is Mr. Grayford.

"Ahh, Melia. It's about time you showed up. Remember what I always say, the time you waste is your own."

(The wise words of my math teacher who stops class to row people.)

"Yes, teacher I know. Sorry for making you late."

His face shows a rare sign of a smile. I roll my eyes.

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Sorry for updating so late, I've just been feeling a bit depressed lately. Also, wish me goodluck as soccer season for my school has start, and I am a beginner. I am so nervous. Bruh.

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