Sob sob. Good thing I got sick. Was this why Abigail pretended to be sick a lot?As I was wallowing in my own happiness for a bit, I heard the doctor speak from the side. Since it hasnt been too long since Miss Abigail recovered, I think it would be best if she is given so ti alone for a bit.
Wait, no. Look here, Mr. Doctor, sir. The only reason I recovered so quickly is because of Blanche!That stupid ass of a Sabelian just nodded away at whatever the doctor said. He turned to speak to Blanche. Lets leave, Blanche.
Ah, yes. Miss Abigail, p-please rest well! Sabelian left with my poor girl.Sob That mans seriously no help at all!I was left with complete silence when the room beca empty of all but myself. It was pretty weird. I tried turning around in my bed a little bit.
So nutgs were more dangerous than I thought, huh? I had no idea.Co to think of it, I feel like Im forgetting sothing Damn, I cant rember.My head is still spinning all over the place.Co on, rember, remberAs I kept trying to think of whatever it was I was missing, I heard a voice co from sowhere next to .
.Hey! You okay? The sound was coming from inside my drawer. I opened it with what little strength remained in my arms to see a small mirror placed inside it. It was Verite. Abigail, are you feeling alright?
Its not too bad, butyou were capable of doing sothing like this as well? Youre really talented, arent ya? The Verite from inside the mirror was now the size of a doll. The boy reflected on the surface spoke rather glumly. Its still useless. I couldnt even stop this from happening
I could tell he was quite worried for , despite him trying to look all annoyed. I smiled faintly at him. Thanks for worrying about . Im fine.
What do you an yourefine? You almost died. He inford grimly, You can die from eating too much nutg. You could even beco paralyzed or go blind..
My jaw dropped.W-what thenutg hadthatkind of a side effect?I kind of understood why Sabelian wanted to execute the chef now. It was a mistake, but it almost brought in a very horrific result. It was because you were an adult that it was only this bad and not worse. If Blanche had eaten it, she mightve actually died.
What? What do you an?
Blanche is way smaller than you. That amount of poison would work far better on a smaller body than yours. The mont I heard Verites words, I realized what it was I was trying to rember all this ti, what had been nagging at .Thiswas what was making feel so uncomfortable. The fact that the food was served toBlanche. It was sothing Blanche would have eaten. A cold sweat ran down my spine. My hand started to tremble uncontrollably, The chef will definitely have to be fired.
Nothings going to change, though, Verite continued calmly. I turned to shoot him a confused glance as I listened to the rest of what he had to say, The chef didnt do anything. The nutg was thrown in by soone else entirely.
My brain went completely blank after hearing this. Blanche almost died. And soone did this intentionally.Just who? Who tried to kill that little child?It was then what Verite had just said clicked in my head. I turned back to the mirror imdiately. You said soone else threw on the nutg. Do you know who it is?
Yes.
How?
I told you. Dont you rember? Verite pointed to his right eye. It was sparkling with a silver light.
Every mirror in this castlemight as well be my eyes.
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Miss Jeremie realized that the situation had gotten a lot more annoying than she had first envisioned. Abigail had ended up eating the dish Blanche was supposed to have had, which she hadnt seen coming at all. According to the servants, Abigail had acted a little crazy because of the nutg before fainting.
Thankfully, no one suspected her of being the criminal. In fact, all the bla had gone to the chef. She had even heard that the man was to be executed for this. Well, it wasnt her problem, though.
Princess Blanche should have eaten that. Miss Jeremie chewed on her fingernails. If Blanche had consud the nutg, all the bla would have gone to Abigail instead. But Abigail was the one whod ended up eating it instead, thus foiling her plan in an instant. As she let out a small sigh, she heard soone knock and enter the room. It was her maid.
What do you want?
Um, well Miss Abigails looking for you.Abigail?Miss Jeremie found herself flinching a little on the inside, but she cald down imdiately.It cant be because of the nutg.That stupid woman knew nothing. In fact, that womans wrath should be completely directed at the chef right about now.
Very well, Ill be there soon. Miss Jeremie headed for Abigails room. Once inside, she was greeted with the sight of Abigail sitting on the sofa. The woman didnt look sickly at all. In fact, she had a very queenly aura about her. She slowly turned her head to look at Miss Jeremie. When their eyes t, Miss Jeremie realized sothing had gone horribly wrong.
The air was thick with malice. It was a bright and sunny day, but it felt incredibly dark to her. Abigail was a woman who was already in possession of a face suited for evil, but today was different. The womans entire body oozed pure malice. Miss Jeremie felt that she might just faint from the venomous look in Abigails eyes. She barely managed to keep her calm as she ventured to ask, I heard you were looking for ?
Do you know why Ive called you here?
Miss Jeremie decided to feign ignorance with a slight smile. No, I do not.
I know that you tried to put nutg into Blanches food. Miss Jeremie felt like her heart had just been stabbed by those words. Her smiling face crumbled away in an instant.How did this woman?No, Abigail must be testing her right now. If she acted like a criminal here, Abigail would end up winning so she decided to act the part of the innocent.
I dont understand, Your Majesty. I know that you might harbor ill will towards , but trying to make a criminal is a bit excessive. Miss Jeremie spoke, her tone and delivery exactly that of a person wronged. Her acting was perfect. Almost good enough to make anyone believe that Miss Jeremie reallywasbeing frad. But Abigail wasnt fazed by this at all. In fact, the more Miss Jeremie tried to feign ignorance, the more furious she beca, Clara, bring her in.
Clara nodded and brought soone in from the room next door. Miss Jeremies eyes widened. It was the maid who had been tasked with bringing the food to the dining hall that day. The poor maids face had gone completely pale.So that stupid bitch decided to betray ?Miss Jeremie wanted to tear that womans hair off right away, but she decided to employ patience and kept her voice level, Who is this woman?
You of all people should know best who she is. The maid who was next to you when you were adding the nutg.
I dont know that woman. Do you really not feel satisfied after chasing out of my previous position? Miss Jeremies eyes pooled with tears. That poor woman was shaking at this point but what did that matter to her? She had to feign ignorance till the end. There was no physical evidence anyway. Seeing that Abigail didnt seem to have reported this to Sabelian, the stupid woman probably wasnt sure either. Miss Jeremie shed silent tears as Abigail looked on before ordering the maids in the room to leave.
Miss Jeremie. Abigail slowly made her way over to Miss Jeremie. Miss Jeremie found herself stepping back in apprehension. Out of nowhere, she recalled the tis shed tried going out hunting with the n. During those hunts, the hunting dogs would often return with ducks or rabbits in their jaws. Why was she rembering this now? And why did Abigail suddenly remind her of those hunting dogs, with their mouths stained blood red?
I wonder if youll keep spouting lies even after seeing this. Abigail pulled sothing out from behind her. It was a little jewelry box. When she opened the box, Miss Jeremie found herself looking at a small mirror. Just as Miss Jeremie was wondering what in the world this woman was trying to do, she heard a familiar voice coming from inside the mirror.
[Im just trying to put everything back to how it was in the past.]
It was her own voice. When she looked into the mirror, she found herself watching the scene ofherselftalking to a maid. The mirror was showing a place other than the room they were currently in. It was none other than the hallway connecting the kitchen to the dining hall. It depicted Miss Jeremie looking over the food, then taking out a glass bottle. Her face as she sprinkled the nutg over the foodwas wreathed in smiles. Miss Jeremie, watching this, felt all the blood drain from her face.
[Give this to the princess. Since it is a smaller portion, you should be able to distinguish it much more easily.]
It was blatantly obvious that Miss Jeremies aim was none other than the princess. The box closed with a small click.
Dotell if you have anything to say, Miss Jeremie. Abigail purred. Miss Jeremie knew Miss Abigail had a habit of collecting magic tools, but to think she had sothing like this Now was no longer the ti to act arrogant or bluff her way through. She knelt in front of Abigail and began to beg in a desperate voice. Please forgive , Your Majesty. I justwanted to take back my place as a nanny. I just wanted Princess Blanche to experience a little bit of trouble
A little? Abigail crouched down to look Miss Jeremie straight in the eye. She extended a hand to firmly grasp Miss Jeremies jaw. Her grip was strong enough to almost crush it.
Did you just say a little, just now? Abigails eyes were filled with hatred, her hand tightening with anger. It felt like the woman was about to kill Miss Jeremie, who felt her legs tremble in fear. II just wanted her to feel a little dizzy Ugh, Your Majesty, it hurts!
It hurts? Just from this? Blanche almostdied. Abigail hissed the words through gritted teeth. She looked like a demon to Miss Jeremiea demon who was going to rip her apart piece by piece. It was enough to make, an adult, faint completely. Did youreallythink Blanche was only going to faint if she ate that steak?
Miss Jeremie felt her heart skip a beat. She rembered talking to the doctor when she had been procuring the nutg. She had asked for a dose strong enough to make a person faint but she hadnt told the doctor whom she was trying to feed it to. The doctor obviously thought she was asking about an adult. He didnt at all think she was going to feed nutg to a child.
I was actually feeling a little sorry for you. After all, youve taken care of Blanche for years, but I just waltzed right in and whisked the little girl away. Its understandable if you hate a little. Her purple eyes glinted with a dangerous light, her voice like shattered glass stabbing into Miss Jeremies body. I would have actually forgiven you if you ca for from the start. But how could you eventhinkabout harming a child youve taken care of for ten years straight?
I-Ijust thought Princess Blanche would have a minor stomach ache
A stomach ache? So you think astomach acheis fine? Youtold you thought of her as yourown daughter! Abigails fury was like a volcano, leaving Miss Jeremie with nothing to say. She felt her body burning away just standing near her. The crushing sensation on her jaw had disappeared long ago thanks to the overwhelming fear she now felt. Abigail fixed Miss Jeremie with a cold stare for a minute before throwing her away on the floor in disgust. Im going to give you three options.
Three?Miss Jeremie looked up at Abigail with soulless eyes. Abigail continued on, raising her index finger up. First, you confess to Sabelian.
There was no way she could. Sabelian was famous for being heartless and cold blooded. Even with her being Duke Storks cousin, she was sure to be killed if she confessed. Ignoring this little detail completely, Abigail raised her middle finger. Second,Itell the king what happened.
Miss Jeremie wanted to complain.How different was this compared to the first option?In any case, she would have to face the repercussions for her actions.
But no matter how much she wanted to, she couldnt complain, not in her current position. Instead, she squeezed out a servile smile, Th-third?
Abigail withdrew her raised fingers. She put up her thumb, then drew it across her neck in a quick slashing motion that left nothing to the imagination. Third. You die by my hands. Right here, right now.
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