The old woman woke up and she raised her voice to the young woman. "Why did you have the heart to make a paper that slanders me."
Her face looked pale; she looked around. Yet she raised her hands as if she had committed some great sin.
"Camille, are you worried about losing your position as a citizen of this territory?" asked Orva. The high-class witch noblewoman could no longer make Camille look frightened. Orva then told her to sit down, she then held Camille's hand to dip into the red ink and gave a thumbs up as a sign
"No, please. Please, please don't take the queen's position," said the old woman. The woman's face looked pale as if she had seen something terrible in her life. Even though what was now in front of her were the nobles who asked for signatures.
"Is she all, right? It looks like she was punished by Yafaka for committing a grave mistake."
Orva just sighed, she let out a sleeping move to make a stamp. The noblewoman who was with Camille, felt exhausted because she had said many things to persuade a sinner who was in the land of magic.
"Can you hold her; I want to cast a sleeping spell. It'll make the process quicker."
The party was thrown into chaos by the old witch who suddenly lost consciousness. However, the noblewoman managed to make Camille frightened. Judging from the look and pupils of the eyes, the old woman looked pale.
To pity Yafaka, even a woman who was old and smelled of earth did not want to sign a treaty. The two nobles made Camille look like she had lost her honour. The depths of Camille's heart were already filled with wealth, position, and the luxuries of the world. The old woman holding the wine still kissed even though she was forced to.
The magic has entered Camille's mind, the woman closes her eyes and does not move. The ties on her hands and feet had also been tied so that they could not be untied.
"Take her to the prison, so she will confess."
The corner of the prison was a fitting place for the old witch woman, several prisoners were cornered as a cunning witch was brought in. The knights and soldiers finished opening and entering Camille. They then made the padlock bound with magic.
The woman wearing fancy clothes, could not wait for Camille. She was forced to make the old witch taste karma, to prosper the people and make the people happy.
"I've taken care of it, let's see how she is now," Orva said. The woman took out a vial of magic, opened it and made the aura in the room shine again.
"You were always good at clearing up problems and being able to use magic," Elin said. The woman wearing a pink dress and looking charming approached her best friend who was organising the banquet.
"How can I not be bothered, me and our two best friends were sent by Princess Yafaka. Camille is the cruellest witch and makes people miserable."
Orva then placed beautiful plants in the corner of the greenhouse, to make the lady friend sleeping in the room look happy because she saw colourful flowers.
Yafaka arrived in a wheelchair, she was with her best friend who was to be her future husband. Rendi checked the wrist of the woman he loved.
"I'm fine, Rendi. You shouldn't worry about my health."
Orva and Elin were smiling, their dimples showing on their faces. Yafaka who saw her two best friends then blushed, she then handed over data that the investigation team had to handle.
"Don't laugh, you still have a lot of work to do to investigate a case."
"Don't be sick, we both can't see you smile every day without you."
Yafaka sighed, and then she smiled at her two best friends. She had to meet Camille in the detention room to ask where the potion that would bring Yafaka back to normal was.
As Yafaka was getting ready to leave, Orva handed over a vial of magic to strengthen the mana in the white witch woman's body. Yafaka, who was detained, then asked the female companion who prevented her.
"Yafaka, I made this medicine. If you suddenly faint, ask your future husband to drink this."
Yafaka's performance in subduing the black witch was excellent. The woman with the title of future queen invited some of the nobles to hold a meeting and come up with tactics so that Camille could be conquered.
"You've always been concerned about my condition; I send my regards to your father. He is my father's teacher and best friend."
Yafaka looked at the magic bottle, inside was an energy that made weak women sleep soundly. Yafaka is always unable to sleep, when her eyes are closed it is always difficult to breathe and even to convulsions due to curses.
Yafaka became anxious, her legs would not stay still. The woman in the wheelchair wanted to go to Camille who was in the Royal prison.
A hundred years of war passed, and she fought on the battlefield and became acquainted with a nobleman. It turned out to be a trick of Queen Camille so that Yafaka could bring Camille's lover before the king.
"Court lady, take me to Camille's place."
"Miss, we cannot enter without the king's permission."
Yafaka then brought a seal, which she held was the seal to enter the dungeon guarded by the knights.
Yafaka deftly showed a seal plate, she did not feel guilty or even tremble when showing it in front of the nobles. The palace maid who came then nodded, Rendi who could not prevent it because of many affairs then said to the woman he loved.
"Be careful, don't let her use magic. Camille is the cruellest woman in the magic kingdom."
I will not make Rendi sad, even if something bad happens to me. Because I have broken the magic connecting me and Rendi, said Yafaka silently. Rendi, who was in the greenhouse, then excused himself for his next mission. Yafaka also bowed and the maid took her by magic to the dungeon.
Two magic women entered a room, Yafaka who carried the royal plate immediately showed it to the guard. Arriving at the prison, Yafaka and the maid immediately entered and searched for the place where Camille was locked up.
Not far from the prison of the guilty, Yafaka saw Camille shedding tears and talking to herself.
"Don't take my treasure and don't banish me from this kingdom. I'm sorry," Camille said. With no one around, she was locked up in a special prison sealed with a spell to keep her captive and deter her.
Camille with messy hair and a trembling voice, indicated she was anxious because she could not do anything in prison. Camille is like a person who has lost her mind, unable to stop crying and laughing. Yafaka, who was watching, approached the bars and moved the wheelchair.
"Foster Mum, if you want to be free from prison. I beg you not to be greedy. I will release you and bring you back to the palace, but your rank will be lowered."
Camille saw someone speaki
ng, she recognised that melodious voice but her memory had been erased by Yafaka.