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-Memory of the Past-
"Come here you little brat!!!"
"Bluerkkk! Catch me if you can! A woman like you try to be with my precious sister? In your dream, you old hag of Qaedel!" As she closed one eye, Medeia stuck out her tongue and laughed.
"O—ld hag?! That's it, Medeia De Hay Den!!! I'm going to let the monster eat you!" Bulan screamed in annoyance that the veins appeared in her magnificent face.
In this regard, Medeia, the snobbish brat, was clearly influenced by her older sister Karis. They both have a snobbish and icy demeanour.
Karis, on the other hand, was gentle, noble, and polite to everyone, which befitted her status as the heiress apparent of the De Hay Den.
Karis became the object of desire for every princess seeking to become her queen as a result of this. Bulan was among them, and she appeared to be the most likely to become Karis' queen.
However, it may not be a smooth road for Bulan to become Karis' queen. This is because of the constant interference of that little brat that she was unable to be with Karis.
Medeia who already climbed the tall tree was continuing to throw the fruit at Bulan, who was also attempting to throw her in the same manner.
"Old hag!"
"You brat!"
Medeia then threw another red fruit, which Bulan avoided, only for the fruit to fall on Karis, who appeared from nowhere behind Bulan.
The red fruit had been smeared all over the winsome heiress.
Bulan laughed proudly when she noticed Medeia' pale face as she stopped to throw the fruits at her.
'She must be afraid of me and understand that I'm much better than her.'
"Ahah! A small brat like you try to beat me?" Bulan crossed her arms, purposedly mocking Medeia.
'Idiot old hag! Behind you!' As she bit her nail, Medeia's face turned pale. Regardless of how spoiled she was by Karis, she was aware that Karis would be extremely angry with her. After all, she was supposed to go to the hunting class...
"Princess Bulan."
"What?! Can you see how I'm going to punish this hateful brat —" Bulan's arrogant voice gradually slowed as she became aware of the cold voice. She turned around and slowly raised her eyes to meet the cold emerald eyes. The emerald direct gaze unsettled her heart.
'Gulp, I'm dead!' Heat crept into her cheeks, and she wanted to disappear forever. Bulan clenched her fists, planning escape routes from the embarrassing situation!
"Princess Bulan. What are you doing with my sister? Are you aware that you are supposed to be here?" Karis spoke lightly before she get disturbed by the sticky fruit juice that covered her face.
With her long fingers, she traced the red fruit that had smeared her face. She licked the juice on her fingers, and it caused Bulan to almost faint when she witnessed it.
"I —was playing with your sister,"
"You are the reason why she escaped her lesson with Reyan?" Karis' brow furrowed in displeasure. She clearly hates it when Medeia skips her lesson. After all, she needs to ensure that her sister surpasses her. Only then will she be able to persuade Yon to choose Medeia as his heiress.
"No! Of course not! I—she keeps calling me as an Old Hag...She even throws these fruits at my face! Look at it, my face was also—" Bulan froze as a cold thumb-finger gently rubbed her cheeks to remove the juice, before Karis sucked her thumb finger.
YOU ARE READING
The Witch and The Blind Princess
Fantasy"Revenge." That's all what matters to Medeia De Hay Den, the sole survivor of the Den Tribe. But, what happen when she entangled with the beautiful blind princess who was supposed to be her enemy's descendant?