Mrs. Spliadanppurte kept staring at the coin sized blood stain on her gorgeous gown. It looked so ugly. Not only was that bitch almost going to ruin her plan but also left her impure infected blood stain on that expensive dress. She was so pissed that she felt like wanting to revive that bitch and kill her again and again. Exactly. Behind that purely innocent and delicate face and that overly exaggerated elegant aura, she was slowly turning into a blood thirsty monster.
She even arranged for the murder of that renowned doctor who she had previously bribed to work for her, and staged it as an accident. That sly old fox was the author of his own demise, blackmailing her for months now, he tried to take advantage of her and even dreamt of sleeping with her with that body and face screaming nothing but ugliness which absolutely disgusted her. She didn't kill him with her own hands as she didn't want to make them dirty anymore, but she did visit him in the hospital in his dying moment and said to him, "If you ever get the chance to be reborn, request God to give you atleast a face which won't make fragile beauties like me, wanna vomit even at their thoughts of sleeping with you." She left with a smirk after giving him a mirror as a gift. Her words were sharp enough to carve the beating heart out of his dying body instantly making him take all of her secrets to his own grave. Nobody would ever know about them....
She was the Queen, she knew it and made sure everyone else knew it too.