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James Millington, the top executive of the Moral Empire, had ordered for the Queen to be put in the cell. After years of punishing the brat time and time again, you would think he was used to her ridiculous schemes. He thought back to the time where she insisted on creating a jakoozi, a strange well of some sort that she could bathe in? After hearing her say bath bombs, James already felt like fainting from shock. Just what sort of insane words come out of her mouth. Although she has created a lot of trouble for the Kingdom, nothing could compare to her scandalous prank she pulled a year ago. 

It all started when the Queen insisted on having a celebration banquet. James had refused continuously however the idea might bring something good for the Moral Empire, therefore he considered it after a few good nights and set off to talk to the Queen. 

...

The Queen was going insane, she felt her plan to ruin the Moral Empire's reputation was slowly moving away from her grasp. Just as she had given up, she heard a knock on her door. 

'Who is it?' The Queen got up, she got up quickly, her once deflated body had risen to the chance that it could be one of her dear servants. Maybe they could help me think of something else. She thought to herself. 

'Your Highness, it's the executive.' 

After hearing this, disappointment was all the Queen felt. She had laid back down and said with a sour tone, 'What do you want?' She held many grudges against the executive and he was the reason her plan wasn't moving in any direction so naturally she was sulking even more towards him. The executive had taken it upon himself to enter the room and he furrowed his brows at the sight of the Queen who was draped all over the floor, with her arms and legs all sprawled out. 

'Get up this instant! If anyone else was to come in here... how improper this is!' 

The Queen refused to budge. It just had to be convenient for the executive that the Queen had the exact stubborn trait James had. Normally, James would force her to get up, whether that was physical it didn't matter. If James was in an awful mood, he'd even had her punished and whipped ten times to make himself feel better. His hatred towards the Queen was mutual.

However, this time the executive had come bearing good news, so he sat down on the chair near the queen's bed and spoke. 

'Your wish has been answered.'

The Queen got up instantly. 'Really? You'll let me organize a gathering for all kingdoms??' 

James shook his head. 'No.' 

The Queen laid back down instantly. 'Get out. I'm not in the mood to be joked around with.' 

The executive looked at her in disgust, he despised how childish this girl acted, even if she was 17, it was still an age of maturity and most women were married that age. 

'The banquet will happen,' James corrected himself, waiting for the Queen's reaction, and as expected she got up and looked at him, her eyes all shimmering with hope. 'However-

The Queen interrupted excitedly, 'I'll be good this time. I'll do what you say.' 

'You are not coming.' 

The Queen looked at him in shock, 'BUT I WAS THE ONE WHO REQUESTED THIS!!' She stood up and yelled. 

'With your outrageous behavior, it's already been discussed that you are not coming under the pretense that you have fallen sick.' 

'IT DOESN'T MAKE SENSE!!!!' The Queen continued to scream. 'Don't I have a say in this???!!! Aren't I the queen???' 

'That's all you are.' James stated. The Queen didn't respond, and the executive left the room feeling quite pleased with himself. He chuckled at the thought of the Queen sobbing to herself. Little did he know, the Queen was dancing and jumping down with glee. 

Arisa had somewhat already expected this to happen. 'I'll just have to make a surprise appearance.' She whispered to herself. Hehehehe. She continued to giggle and jumped onto her bed. This prank would truly be the worst and that made her smile even more.