"I really tried mom but it was as if fate was on her side. Why are you so uneasy about her anyway? Did she steal your lover?"

Queen Elizabeth slapped her daughter's cheek, making my eyes almost gorge out of its sockets.

"You disrepectful bitch. You watch your tongue or I will disown you. Now, I want you to make her life hell, do you understand?"

Anastasia had tears in her eyes but she stubbornly wiped them away. She looked at her mom for pity but the command in her mother's tone and glare didn't give her any sympathy.

"Yes mother."

"Good. Now freshen up. I want you to seduce Gavier and steal him away from Clarissa. I heard the fool likes the prince but she is in no position to even talk to him. That thick faced peasant is really getting on my nerves. I want you to break her until she can't even look at her pitiful self."

Anastasia'a eyes widened but she knew better and nodded her head. "I will mother."

My heartbeat accelerated. Anastasia will seduce Gavier?

I let out a gasp and it was a bit too loud, they both turned their heads towards my direction. I put my back against the wall, hoping they wouldn't see me. But to my horror Anastasia saw me before I hid.

"Who's that?"

"It was me. I said yes." Anastasia quickly said.

Why is she trying to hide me still?

"Very well. Go now." Her mother ordered.

Anastasia then went to my direction but she still kept walking and didn't even glance at me. He face looked tired and the red part where her mother had slapped her looked like it would be swollen.

I didn't know what came over me but I followed her until she stopped in front of the maze.

"You must feel sorry for me right? My mother treats me like a fucking bitch. What? You want to say thank you coz I saved your ass earlier. Well then hurry up coz I have to think of some ways to seduce Gavier." She was trying to be strong but her shoulders had began shaking.

"Go on bitch, say whatever you need to say, say it." She commanded, her back still turned to me. "My mom's evil and she wants me to be like her. I'm the bitch everybody talks about. I'm the slut who sleeps around but I haven't even slept with anyone, not even with my fiance who wouldn't touch me and had left me. Everybody hates me"

"I do too." This time I spoke up. I didn't want to hear any of her trash. "But it's your fault. You make everyone hate you."

She finally turned and looked at me, her face full of shock.

"But it's not too late to change their opinion of you. You can start by saying sorry to those you've wronged."

She finally let the tears fall."I'm sorry." She said meekly and covered her face with her hands.

After a while I let her cry and even patted her shoulder. What a pitiful girl she was. Being forced to hurt somebody could hurt the person doing it too. It must have been like hell for her.

"I'm fine now." She suddenly stepped back and glared at me. "This doesn't mean we're friends. You're still my enemy bitch."

And her bitchiness is back.

"Of course." I smirked.

"But I won't do it. I won't steal your lover. I have no interest in him whatsoever."

My jaw dropped. "Why?"

"Duh. Are you like stupid or something? I'm lazy and I hate guys." She sat at the bench and I sat beside her. She slumped her shoulders on the bench and sighed.

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