Chapter 8

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On the day Cecilia was to be known to the public, they styled her in the Darlington way.
Curly braided hair complete with pretty jewel-made barrettes are a hairstyle teenage girls would die for. When they were done the entire monarch family surrounded each other, got ready, and went to the balcony of the palace where all the peasants and people were.

"People of Potionsburg," Christopher said, "I shall present to you Cecilia Aurelia Darlington of Potionsburg, My dearest daughters' cousin."

The crowd looked at each other but then smiled then burst with happiness.

The crowd was happy.

After that, the monarch family gave gifts to Cursillia. A velvet dress decorated with hangings of magenta silk and small, crystalized amethyst stones. She wore some fake eyelashes and skin extensions so she would not be recognized. And blue contact lenses to hide her pair of emerald eyes.

She looked very like a porcelain Victorian nesting doll.

Cecilia Darlington, a new life and future of Cursillia.

She was attending her duties when she heard something. It was the maids gossiping.

"I heard Cecilia was a murderer from another kingdom." The first maid mumbled

"I heard she was a peasant, a witch." The second atated

"A witch? They should burn her!" The third shouted

"Yeah! We should expose Cecilia or what ever her name is."

Cursillia knew they could expose that she killed the queen so she did something. She grabbed a letter opener and waited until two of the maids left. She went behind the maid and grabbed her hair, she placed the letter opener next to her neck.
"Well well, exposing me? You better not." Cursillia looked in her eyes while placing the letter opener closer to her neck.

"Yes, i Will expose you and everyone including my majesty's will know your nasty truth, you untrustworthy witch!"

When she finished Cursillia was so angered she scraped her neck and punched the maid. She passed out.
When the maid was passed out Cursillia carried the passed out maid with a blooded nose and went to the nurse, of course she put the letter opener in her pocket, for safety of course.

She turned the corner and opened the door.
"Hello nurse, i found this maid passed outside in the hallway. Can you help her?" Cursillia put a fake worried smiled on her face.

"Of course dear! Put her on the bed." The nurse exclaimed. She reminded Cursillia of Rosé.

She put the maid on the bed and left.
Now, where are the other two...

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