>>18819367Raquel moved with caution inside the house. "Red could be here," she thought, "I've never been in this kingdom before. Red could be anywhere. I HATE RED." she thought. Slowly, she moved and checked every room of the house, but all were empty. Then, Raquel found a closed door. There was only one option: Red was inside.
>Te pille.Raquel smashed the handle from the side, ripping the lockset from the door. She entered and immediately attacked the first thing she saw. Blasting the bat with all her might into the objective. A Red liquid stained the bat: Strawberry syrup. Raquel smashed a pie.
Raquel was surprised. Maybe Julia was not at home after all. She quickly talked to the cameraman.
>Stop recording.>Make sure this gets uploaded to the company webpage. Julia, la muñeca, needs to feel the fear.The cameraman nodded and left Raquel inside the house. Raquel stayed in the room and looked around. The room has an air of elegance. It felt more luxurious than the other rooms. She looked at the trinkets on the shelves, one of those was a very luxurious tiara. And found a picture of a young blonde woman with the Queen. This was Princess Knight's room. She kept looking around in the room, and once she opened the cupboard of the main room she found something that may be useful...a diary.
Raquel opened the pages of the book, Princess Knight had been filling the pages of the diary for the last couple of months. The pages related her adventures in the company and her daily life with Julia. Raquel was desinterested by that. So she skipped to the last entry...bingo...PK wrote her whereabouts. After being fired, she was trying to fit into a commoner's job role, she was trying to be a baker. Raquel chuckled, someone born in that privilege...if it wasn't written in the diary, she wouldn't believe it. Maybe the Princess was a stronger candidata. But that was a matter for another day. Raquel ripped the last pages of the diary, grabbed the Royal Tiara, and left the house.
