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"I didn't do it alone. The mistress did it with me." Her eyes lifted and landed on Vetta, "She killed Prince Declan with me."

King Lucien stilled.

"What....!?" His head swiveled and landed on Vetta, "What...!?" He repeated.

Vetta did not move a muscle. There were tears in her eyes...tears of guilt and pain. But, she did not say a word.

"The Mistress has no words because she knows I speak the truth! We killed Prince Declan together and we enjoyed it!" She laughed maliciously, "It's a pity that he is still alive!"

King Lucien returned fierce blue-eyes at the woman.

She lifted her chin, "Yes, it's a pity that he survived! I hate it! But, I'm not worried," that evil laugh again, "My master will still kill you all! He will have the victory! He will—"