The Return of the Mad Witch
Helen's Nagging

Valencia stepped proudly in the middle of the corridor of the mansion, he hummed happily as he felt relieved after making a mess in Adarian's personal space. Sean also seemed surprised to see the behavior of Valencia, a girl who is rude and temperamental is difficult to change.

“Where did you get that kind of money?” asked Sean with a full glance.

“I stole it from the treasure storage warehouse in the castle where Davey lives,” Valencia replied lightly without burden.

Sean was silent for a split second then he hit Valencia on the head, now he understands the reason why Davey's treasure vault is in decline. It was caused by the girl who always seemed to be alone, even though all this time he had never seen Valencia use the money but today Valencia squandered his money right in front of Sean's eyes.

“Why did you hit me, damn it?!” angry Valencia while staring intently at Sean who was much angrier.

“You still dare to ask? You stole His Majesty's possessions and used them as you pleased, no wonder why the gold coins in the treasure warehouse were reduced by half. I'll report you to His Majesty later, you crazy witch!”

Sean nagged Valencia as he walked ahead of Valencia, he was really upset but there was nothing he could do but watch every move of Valencia. While Valencia has no guilt despite having stolen in the storehouse of the property of the god of peace. It felt really annoying, wanted Sean to finish Valencia that second, but what power he did not have great strength against Valencia.

Arriving in the room, Valencia could not immediately rest, he was again faced with problems caused by his own mother. Helen, that's the name of Valencia's birth mother and Grand Duchess Allerick. Helen came to break down the door of Valencia's room, for what reason she looked so angry at her own daughter.

“Valencia! What have you done?! Why are you making your father angry? How many times have I told you to follow what your father said? You're so useless as a kid!”

The long-suffered dark purple haired lady did not give any gap for Valencia to reply to her words. Clearly visible among the soft blue eyeballs emanated a fierce anger, while Valencia was silent at that time like a statue listening to Helen's babbling to the finish. After being satisfied with the nagging, Helen stopped, she gave the room Valencia immediately gave an answer to the problems in Adarian's private room.

“Ck, there is nothing good in this residence, neither parents nor workers, they deserve useless trash,” Valencia murmured exasperatedly.

Valencia withdrew from the most comfortable position, he decided to serve Helen for a while so that his irritation could be slightly reduced. Helen wondered, to be honest she was a little stunned to witness the drastic changes of Valencia, both from the physical and the way she looked at Helen. Valencia was always bowed if scolded by Helen, but now Valencia no longer subdued his eyes.

“Greetings to Her Royal Highness Grand Duchess Allerick. I think you're a little disrespectful for getting into someone else's room without knocking on the door. Even though you are the Madam in this residence, but that does not mean your attitude is understandable. So, Grand Duchess, I hope you do not repeat the same mistake again.”

Helen suddenly clenched her lips, Valencia's calm nature felt strange to her and to the waiter who happened to watch Helen's arrival from the beginning. Not to forget also Valencia polishes a thin and sharp smile which means giving a hard warning to Helen.

“Do you understand what you're saying right now? Gentlemanly? Have you been polite all this time? Your birth is the root of my suffering! And now you're reprimanding my ethics? Hey, you're nothing more than an unexpected child, so don't try to reprimand me once in a while!” reply Helen.

Helen was struck by the words of Valencia, because Valencia no longer uses formal language to Helen but informal language. Valencia folded both hands on his chest, a sly smile slowly rising on his tiny lips.

“Grand Duchess, your son Valencia Allerick has been dead since that attempted suicide incident, you killed your own son. Then now you're here to blame me for what just happened in the Grand Duke's private room? Could it be that you think that if you ignore me, hate me, even try to kill me, I'll take a glance at you? Everything ends in vain, you have no place in the heart of the Grand Duke. Please be aware of your place, never bother me again or disturb my life. You did give birth to me, but that doesn't mean you can be my mother.”

Valencia pushed Helen's shoulder back, causing her to fall to the floor. Valencia exerted a look of intimidation to the Mother, of course Helen did not let it pass.

“If you don't want to be treated like this, you should have been born as a boy. If at that time you were born as a man, then I do not need to face the jal*ng who tried to get me out of this residence.”

Helen moved away from the Valencia pavilion without bringing a single result of her anger. Helen seemed very tired, more than that Valencia realized that Helen was drowning in love and great ambition. Valencia himself knew that Helen was also not a woman who was easily defeated by Adarian's affair which in fact was just a commoner.

“Ahh, shit! Why would I be involved in such a complicated family matter? Suppose murder is legalized here, then I will kill them with my own hands,” grumbled Valencia.

Suddenly Valencia heard a rumbling sound from his stomach, he had not eaten anything for several days. Then Valencia came out of the room into the kitchen, walking around hoping there was plenty of food available.

“Valencia, are you?”

Valencia turned the body as the voice of a girl blocked his steps, the girl looked shocked as Valencia faced her. The pink-haired and brown-eyed girl, Valencia clearly knew who the girl was.

“Why are you here, Linnea? I don't think I ever invited you to my residence.” Valencia responded to Linnea who was the owner's best friend coldly.

“What does that mean? I usually come here without your knowledge. What's with your body? It's terrible.”

Linnea approached Valencia quickly, she carved an expression full of pretense as well as her hands coiled around Valencia's arms.

“Where is your beautiful body? Why are you so fucking good? You were so beautiful with your previous body. Is this because—”

“You came here just to ask me about my body? Though a month ago you I had an affair with my future fiancee and now you dare to come show your face jal*ng that in front of me.”