Chapter 5. The Wrathful Former Queen

In a simple wooden house, an old woman found her strength weakening. She sat on a wooden chair drinking the potion she had made, but her body did not improve. Unable to wait for the results of the potion, the woman finally made her energy rise again.

"I will repay you, unappreciated deformed princess." Where did the thought of killing her come from? I must make the royal throne mine. After speaking silently, the woman named Camille then looked at the magic glass. As the magic glass showed a room full of accessories, the woman then spoke to herself again.

"Camille, you must be able to master the white witch palace. That way, you will get a high title," Camille said to herself. The man who accompanied Camille then came; he brought a rabbit to cook.

"I brought you a rabbit for breakfast. You can't be like this," the man said. He then brought in the rabbit and put it in the cage. Camille just stared at the magic glass; she couldn't think normally because she was crazy about the white witch's royal treasure owned by Yafaka. Meanwhile, in a very luxurious room, Yafaka was treating herself to a friend.

"Does she dare to hurt you? It's shameless, being given leniency is still causing trouble."

Yafaka held his friend's hand, he shook his head and spoke.

"I have angered her, please be patient."

While calming Rendi, Yafaka tried to make the magic power recover. The power inside her body could not be controlled, the potion made by Camille was so strong. However, this young woman who has the title of noble and crown princess has a thousand ways to defeat her stepmother who has made her father sad. Camille's frustration had become Yafaka's victory, and by capitalising on her stepmother's weakness, Yafaka had an idea.

"It's like dancing on people's suffering, she who dances first is the one who gets disaster." Yafaka then told Rendi to come closer, and she whispered to the man who was with her. Rendi nodded, then prepared everything ordered by the young woman who wore European-style clothes.

Yafaka then shed tears, the tears fell not because of the thought of becoming a queen or marrying Rendi. Rather than tears of sadness, Yafaka could never guess how long she would be weak and unable to fight because of the curse spell.

Yafaka still wore her clothes that were dirty from fighting with Camille, she did not take off the precious clothes given to her by her ex. For her, the beautiful and charming clothes were proof of herself who was still covered with a sense of wanting to avenge the cruelty of the stepmother who had snatched her lover. But Yafaka shook her head, she did not want to think about the past that made her weak. There is still Rendi who always helps and helps learners to use the witch sword.

The expletives from her lips were no match for the cruel old woman. Only the power she possessed could stand up to the stepmother who had usurped her beloved. As a witch and future queen, Yafaka could not wait too long.

"You are indeed a smart and strong woman. When you were made to suffer by your cousin. You stood up and cast a spell that made her scream," said Rendi. Yafaka smiled and then burst out laughing. "Is it funny? Until you're like this?" asked Rendi, then he checked Yafaka's blue arm and took out a bottle of potion. Then Rendi took a dagger, and Yafaka's beautiful hand was then drained of blood by Rendi.

"You make me feel guilty. Whenever I was in trouble, you would come."

Yafaka then raised her right hand, she then wiped the tears that fell. She did not want the man she loved to get hurt because she fought her ex-lover. Rendi then showed his sweet smiling face. That sweet face and blood-red eyes then made Yafaka unable to have a deep love anymore.

"Already, today you won against that magical grandmother. Tomorrow I will send subordinates to catch them," he said to Yafaka. Magic then appeared from Randi's hand, and the man then said. "You must resist my magic so that the poison comes out."

Yafaka nodded and closed her eyes, then the man transferred the magic energy from his body.

"How long are you going to be like this? Until you marry me?" Yafaka asked in a teasing tone.

"I learnt two magics. One is to fight enemies when you are injured and the other is to treat your illness like this," said Rendi. The man then stroked the head of the woman wearing the European dress. Yafaka smiled, knowing that Rendi liked to stroke her head from when she was young until now.

"Before you learnt magic, you would cry all the time." Yafaka tried to comfort Rendi who was treating her injured hand. Yafaka's hand had improved, not stiff and difficult to move like yesterday. It was getting late; the sky was already black and the sound of cicadas could be heard. Yafaka enjoyed the song of the cicadas in the beautiful magic forest with Rendi who gave potions in his hand. However, the voice of an old woman was heard and made the maid who was blocking the black witch fall down due to Camille's indiscriminate attack.

"Rendi, thank you. I have to fight the wrathful Camille."

Camille's face contorted, her wand played and the woman named Yafaka opened the door. The beam from the wand came towards Yafaka, but the woman managed to dodge it because she had read Camille's mind.

"Damn you, how dare you anger me. I will make you suffer again."

"How long Camille? you've already lost. Why are you poking and not fighting me at all?"

"How arrogant of you, just look at my magic."

The stick attack was played by Yafaka and Camille, Camille then played the stick and pulled out a centipede.

But Yafaka managed to kill it with the stick given by her biological mother. She then set the centipede on fire and in her heart, there was eternal satisfaction.

"You've had your fill of emotions and attacks. Even if I'm weak, don't expect me not to learn to ward off black magic."

Yafaka then silenced the furious Camille with a spell, she then chanted and pointed the stick at Camille.

"This is the beginning of your victory. You will taste my vengeance, remember that. You will never be at ease."

Yafaka shook her head, wondering why Camille was still unwilling to apologise. While in detention, Yafaka had always guarded the underground prisoners. However, she had failed this time because Camille was free and now that she felt threatened, Yafaka ran to her room and made some potions.

"What's wrong Yafaka? Did something happen?"

Yafaka shook her head, and then she took out the land

letter and handed it to Rendi.

"Take it and use it for good."