The Return of the Mad Witch
The Waiter's trap

Reibert has received a number of reports from Valencia. In particular, he helped Valencia to keep the evidence of the recording Valencia had previously obtained from one of Rudolf's accomplices. Not only Reibert, Valencia also spread copies of his recordings to several people to prevent any manipulation from Rudolf.

All day long, Reibert hasn't gone anywhere. He was busy taking care of the work from his residence only. Fortunately, lately he relaxed because his work began to decrease. Of course, this was used by Reibert to find evidence of crime from Rudolf.

"Who would have thought that Stephen was killed by Rudolf. I did suspect him from the start, but I can't believe he created the scenario of Stephen's death when he was a teenager. He has been blinded by a desire for power" Reibert murmured.

Reibert let out a long sigh, his memory still bound by the memory of Stephen. He is a good and wise prince. No wonder more people supported him as heir to the throne than Rudolf.

"I had to keep the tape in the safest place possible so Rudolf's side couldn't find it."

At the same time, a maid knocked on Reibert's door. The maid, named Dhea, was the maid who had almost poisoned Valencia before.

"Your Majesty, I made you tea" said Dhea.

His gaze was endlessly staring at Reibert with a gaze that was trying to tease the man. However, unfortunately Reibert did not even glance at him in the slightest.

"Yes, just put it there," said Reibert not staring back at Dhea.

"All right, Your Majesty."

Dhea was grumbling, she was wearing perfume and wearing makeup because Reibert did not care about her existence.

'Damn it! He wasn't even tempted in the slightest by my appearance, ' grumbled Dhea.

Dhea out of Reibert's room brought disappointment due to her failure to seduce Reibert. Along the way she just grumbled, her dream of becoming a Hostess as if to run aground halfway.

'All right, I'll just do that. Either way I should be able to become the ruler of this residence. I just want to make him feel responsible for having owned me. That way Prince Reibert can't avoid marrying me.'

Dhea's plan was out of her sanity, she was trying to dig her own grave. Unwittingly, Dhea is actually currently walking in hot iron towards the realm of death.

When Reibert was not in his room, Dhea sneaked around with a scent candle. The candle is a stimulating medium that can make Reibert forget himself.

'I'm sure my plan this time will work. I have to make myself carry her child.'

Dhea lit her candle, she came out after finding that it was perfectly lit. After that, Dhea hurriedly exited Reibert's room while waiting for the right time to execute her core plan.

A few minutes later, Reibert came into the room. He sensed a foreign scent from the candle that Dhea had placed in the room. However, Reibert did not know at all that it was a stimulant scent candle.

"Why does it feel like my body is getting hot? How strange. What the hell's going on? I can't control my mind."

Reibert's chest felt claustrophobic, his mind swirling. A strange feeling enveloped Reibert. The heat burned Reibert and made him almost lose control of himself.

A split second passed as the scent of his wax acted, Valencia suddenly coming from the balcony of Reibert's room. The girl sniffed a pungent scent in Reibert's room.

"It looks like someone put a scent candle to stimulate Reibert."

"Reibert, what happened to you? Did you get hit by that candle?"

Valencia rebuked Reibert who was bowed limp on the edge of the bed. Sensing Valencia's hand clapping his shoulder, Reibert's passion grew even more burning. He raised his head then glared at Valencia using a savage beast-like gaze that was about to pounce.

"What are you—"

Reibert suddenly pulled Valencia's wrist and carried the girl's body onto the bed. Reibert's body temperature was very hot. Without speaking anything, Reibert kissed Valencia on the lips.

'It looks like he was exposed to the effects of that candle, it cannot be allowed to continue like this.

Valencia hit Reibert's nape and rendered the man unconscious. Soon Valencia jumped down from the bed and helped Reibert improve his sleeping position.

"Bajing*n who dares to put a stimulant scent candle in Reibert's room?!" gerutu Valencia hunted in anger.

Valencia sat on an empty chair beside Reibert's bed. The sound of sluggish footsteps rang out towards Reibert's room. Valencia's hunch said that there was a woman who was heading to the room and it was likely that it was the perpetrator who made Reibert like this.

The excited Dhea just walked into Reibert's room. Then his blood rippled when he found Valencia was in the same room as Reibert.

Instantly a killing aura pierced Dhea. Valencia directed a sharp gaze towards Dhea. Slowly the corner of Valencia's lips lifted, he knew Dhea, the servant who had tried to poison him.

"What are you doing here, Miss?" tanya Dhea tried to be relaxed.

"I should have asked you, what are you doing in Reibert's room wearing such revealing clothes? Are you trying to tempt Reibert to fuck you?" valencia are on target.

Dhea was aghast in shock, both Valencia eyes shining emitting unusual emotions. Valencia has still not forgotten what Dhea has done to him.

"I-That, s-me .. I just—"

"What only? Just put a scent candle with a strong stimulant? I get it now. You're trying to have Reibert in a very dirty way. This time you won't escape the death trap."

Valencia got up from his seat, he walked slowly towards the petrified Dhea who was scared in the doorway.

"Dhea, I haven't forgotten what you did back then. I intend to let you go, but who would have thought you made a fatal mistake and dug a passageway to hell" Valencia said.

Dhea could not look Valencia in the eye, the woman was bowed with mixed fear. Valencia will not give forgiveness for what he did.

"Please forgive me, Miss. I don't mean to offend you or do anything dirty to Prince Reibert. Please forgive me, I never intended to frame Prince Reibert."

Dhea was prostrating under Valencia's feet, not the slightest bit of guilt going through her head.

'I'm sure this woman will forgive me, she has no solid evidence of punishing me. I'll just have to yell at the Prince if he tries to run me over, ' thought Dhea cunning.