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Chapter Fourteen

After declaring war on my sister, I was reminded I didn't have a plan. So, I decided to call a meeting to create one.

I pointed at the chalk board on the wall. "Plan, "Tear Emilia's Face off" now commences."

Sena, with his feet resting on his desk; raised a hand. "Um, I have question?"

"Yes?"

"How did you get approval to have a meeting in the Magic studies classroom," he waved his hand to the room at large. "Aren't they usually having class at this time?"

"I bribed the teacher."

I didn't really think my memory would come in handy but all those times I'd spent reading the news paper searching for topics to discuss with my ex had come in handy.

"Last semester his top student found out she was pregnant. Shortly after she, shall we say, disappeared."

"What?!"

Boros who'd been snuck in, along with everyone else; knocked his knuckles against the table. He'd been adamant about sitting at the teachers desk. "Hey, hey, if you're just shocked about that you're never going to make it."

Boros had to be my bastard half-brother. Every time he spoke it was like he was reading my mind.

"Exactly! Anyway, let's stay focused on how I'm going to ruin my sisters life," I said as I tapped the pointer against the board.

"Part One of the plan has already started, declaring myself her enemy."

Scarlette cleared her throat, and hesitantly raised her hand. "Your majesty, I think you had already established the tense relationship when we met them in the garden."

"Tsk, tsk, no Scarlette that was me remembering that I wanted to destroy them. Like an appetizer that was to come. When I was trying to kill—I mean, teach those boys a lesson is when I made the declaration."

"We were there," Celios said rolling his eyes. He stood leaning against the wall near the windows. "So, you want to what? Kill, Maim or ruin your sister."

I would like to do it all but one must stay focused or it would cause too much confusion. "Hm, for now irritate and steal her treasures pride. Maybe even crush it."

Celios snorted, "Your need to destroy them seems personal. Have you ever met any of them before this?"

"Can't I just hate her," I asked feigning innocent. "Some people just make my skin crawl, like Third Brother. When I see him my skin itches, that's why I burned down his cabin."

"You what," Sena exclaimed.

I waved him off. "It's a long story."

"It's really not," Celio disagreed.

"Very short," Dalton added his two cents. Traitor.

"Enough, this is what we're going to do. I have a list of people I need to bribe—I mean befriend to gain my own treasury."

"I heavily doubt you mean befriend," Boros muttered.

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