A lollipop in hand and springs to her feet, Melicia's heels clanked against the castle tiles as she steadfastly made her way towards Tia's room. The last time she'd met the princess, she'd cursed her and Amedith with chastity that couldn't be taken off for a week. But now, as things stood, she was eventually bound to have her revenge.
Biting the candy into countless sugar particles, she smiled menacingly like a true woodland elf. The thought of putting the princess in her place was simulating enough, but breaking her marriage at the same time to embarrass her in front of a crowd, was making her heart pound with excitement.
