>>18840351>Tercero...>Little...>Lovely...>Princess Knight.Raquel stopped talking for some seconds and looked at the Queen. Victoria Royale was emanating a terrifying aura. La Jefa had done similar speeches hundreds of times, and this was the first time she felt uncomfortable doing it. Despite she was trying to intimidate the Queen, it was Raquel who was feeling fazed. She introduced her hands in the pockets of her unbuttoned shirt and grabbed the pages of the diary she ripped. Raquel went on and started talking in an overly fake sentimental tone:
>Your daughter. She touched my Corazon.>She is trying so hard. So so hard, to become a commoner like me.>You see I was in her room this very morning, and found her diary.>And I learned she was fired from the Alianza over your involvement in the latest event.>This is why I think the Goat, offered you to give your daughter a contract back if you were to help them win the match.Raquel straightened up the pages of the diary and made it as if she was reading.
>Still, I know you are not helping the Goat.
>Because you are a woman with strong ideals.Raquel pointed at one line in the Diary pages.
>Such a shame. She loved the WWA. >Pero pero pero, she is trying hard. She found a new job.Raquel put the diary pages back into her pockets:
>The amount of innocence you pequeña has...>Such a noble alma.>She still does not know about the dangers beyond this murallas.>There are dangerous women out there. Criminal masterminds.Raquel grabbed the broken fake Royal Tiara and held it as if was still one piece of plastic.
>The Chinos, the Irlandeses, the Pyromaniac...dangerous women.>What would happen if any of these dangerous women knew her routine? Or where she is working? All these little details about her daily life?>Without all these guards you have in this Castillo? She would be in danger.Raquel methodically separated the pieces of the fake Royal Tiara one by one and threw them to the floor.
