Harmful Smile

Perplexed researcher. "Your Highness, what is the honor of your visit on our dirty and somewhat messy tower?"

Ayleen looked at him seriously and took a cake in his right hand and then lifted his left hand with a slice of dried beef. "A theory sir chief researcher that you will certainly approve."

Researcher exceeded. "Are these foods related to this theory your highness?"

Ayleen nodded. "As you would expect from a researcher and more precisely from the researcher who managed to get the keys of this tower, you think very quickly. I can only congratulate you. "

Researcher satisfied with himself. "You praise your Highness too much, for us it is not much. I admit that our speed of reflection is above average, I can not deny that. "

Ayleen nodded again. "As expected of the higher spirits of our kingdoms. A cake and a slice of dried beef and you already have the partial solution of the problem. "

Researcher no longer able to contain a smile full teeth. "Your Highness, if you continue to praise me like that ... nevertheless I can only admit your words."

Ayleen looking good at this researcher. [You speak of a higher spirit. No, but what a jerk.]"You will probably have already understood where I wanted to go, but I want to explain my theory to you in my own words."

Researcher wriggling on his chair. "I beg you, I can not claim your theory that can only be validat and I will not grab it."

Ayleen smiled at him. "Here, when you drop a piece of dried beef weighing 8 grams, a height unfortunately not mested, it will take you exactly 11 seconds to crash. On the other hand, when you drop a banana cake of equal weight containing maggots of the same height, it will only take you ten and a half seconds. I have checked it twenty times and can therefore certify the validity of the result. Although you have already understood my experience as a researcher of genius, and although you have already certified that my theory will be validated, I wanted to present it to you by following the required procedure. "

The researcher at that moment understood that he had been played by a little girl who was about fifteen years old. But she was the future wife of their Crown Prince and could not go back on his word. "I admit that your experience exceeded what I had imagined. I must modestly admit that I did not take into account the maggots Your Highness. Do not worry, your theory will be validated today by myself and at this moment. I prepare the certificate and the publication will take place tomorrow in the official journal of the kingdom in which we are ent.i.tled to our columns. I can only praise the brilliant and inquisitive spirit of such a young girl and welcome among our members."

Ayleen wanting to laugh in front of the researcher who spoke while gritting his teeth. "It"s only natural to want to contribute to the science of our so pretty world to improve the quality of life for everyone. I will leave you now. You can make me carry the piece of paper to the castle. I have to take a nap because I do not want to have puffy eyes. Thank you, sir the genius. Hahahaha."

The next day in the official journal, news shocked the country. From the simple commoner cleaning the false skeptics, to the King who burst out laughing while reading what this decidedly crazy Princess had done, the King could only pity his poor son who would suffer a lot in the future. The Prime Minister of Flanders who expected no less from it does not react much to the news, any more than the other members of the delegation. Philéon, on the other hand, his father having locked himself in his office, had to manage the Ministers of his country who were not particularly happy of the idiocies of his fiancee and rea.s.sured them by affirming that someone certainly sought to slander her and harm her one more time. Something he did not believe himself and wondered what would happen to him next time. An Earl of Acorn and now it. He thought she was exaggerating but his father laughed at his nonsense. He felt good alone managing all that.

On the night of this sad episode, Ayleen received an unexpected visit. The Prime Minister of the Kingdom of Flanders, with whom she was courteous but exchanged only a few words, came to visit her. The purpose of the visit was to warn her that all the points of the negotiations had been dealt with and that they had to return after tomorrow. He had thought it best to warn her as soon as possible, preferring that she should learn from him only by the sounds of the corridor. She was very touched by this gesture and thanked him many times. According to him, he would have done it because he admired his King and that Ayleen being his beloved niece, he could not let her be unhappy. The next day pa.s.sed very quickly. Ayleen dragged Peach through all the stores they had not visited from eight in the morning to seven in the evening. Then completely exhausted, she fell asleep as soon as she was back. The sad day had now arrived and Ayleen did not want to get out of her room and screamed to leave her alone, otherwise she would blow up that s.h.i.tty manor in her own words. Lena knew her Princess by heart and knew that her anger was real and great. So she took it on her, broke the door, threw herself on Ayleen and knocked him out.

Still running at an aberrant speed, she grabbed Peach under her other arm and joined the entrance to the castle where the delegation had been waiting for more than four hours. Without more ceremonies, considering the situation, they left very quickly. Philéon looked at her Princess, carried like a sack of potatoes and thrown into the car that had offered it himself and it felt particularly sad to see her go away. The return pa.s.sed without any problems since they could pa.s.s through the normal road which in the meantime had been cleared and thus gained precious time, avoiding the danger of being attacked by dangerous creatures. The only dangerous creature was among them and was the Princess who was very aggressive and sometimes violent. n.o.body dared to approach him during the two and a half months of the road that took them to return to the gates of Saxe. Ayleen could not teleport with her powers sealed by a bracelet that made her helpless. Moreover these torturers had confiscated her communication pendant and she could not therefore contact Philéon to ask him how he was going. She hated them all and at that moment wanted to see them dead. Lena was angry against herself especially when she saw her isolating herself to cry but she knew her Princess very well and knew that her anger would not be pa.s.sed then she had to act by following the orders she had received from her Majesty and bring her back immediately and safely. They entered by the gates of Saxony on a Tuesday. That day, the King spoke at length to the second Princess, who promised not to run away and to remain wise provided she could visit his love at least three times a year. The King gave him that little whim and a quieter Ayleen stepped out of the castle and asked Lena without aggressiveness to take her home because all these last weeks had tired her. Once home, Ayleen gave a bad smile and called to her room her slave from the state who murdered her cousin.

Ayleen mocking "You seem to have taken some weight b.i.t.c.h while your mistress was gone. Look at yours plump thighs and yours swollen b.r.e.a.s.t.s, a real sow. Would you have stolen pattée from your mistress"s store?"

Frightened slave. "Never mistress, I will not allow myself."

Ayleen p.i.s.sed off. "your mouth b.i.t.c.h, a dog does not speak but barks. Go on all fours and bark. Again and straight up your big sow a.s.s. "

Slave in tears. Woof woof woof

Ayleen happy. "Now that you are aware of being a dog, do not wear clothes, immediately take off your clothes and buy me some strawberry cakes because your mistress is very hungry."

Slave frightened. "Mistress, if I go out like that, men will fall on me."

Ayleen even more angry "You do not want to bark, Marie, come here, please. Beat me that disobedient and fat b.i.t.c.h with a rod thirty times, remove all these clothes and send her will buy some strawberry cakes. Now, I would like to rest."

Marie smiling. "Come here, b.i.t.c.h, do not disturb your mistress."