All Chapters of Wicked: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

“You, who have royal tutors want a peasant like me to teach you?” she asked while eyeing him oddly.  Skye flushed from her words.  "She does have a point" Skye felt his face burn even more from her unne

“And reacting like that is what got us into this mess” Anberine reacted with a firm look that left Morgana uncomfortable enough to make her go quiet.  “Take the moral high ground, even if it leaves us with dirt in our mouths. At least we have eyes from a lot of people and this time, so he cannot hide his actions. People I’m sure are talking about potion’s class and what that would result in. If we do this he would no doubt have to pay us back somehow, right?” Anberine added as she placed her h

“Prince Skye! What are you doing up at this time?!” Morgause scolded crossly as she tried to calm her racing heart, fear of what the prince could be scheming worried the woman enough to be defensive. There was no way that she would allow him to hurt Anberine, no- not even if it risked her being in the dungeons she would rather allow that then what plans he was cooking up.

Anberine rubbed her face for a bit before turning to glare at him, truly she should have used a silencer or an invisible spell. At least that way she wouldn't have to see him until someone found him. 

“To be honest... I really don’t like her” Skye replied in a simple tone as he looked at her. “Don’t tell anyone about this” Skye added sternly as she shrugged in a nonchalant manner.

“About forty two percent, the rest are not magical” Anberine explained surprising him once more. 

 “You said your mother was ill, plus it will help the others in the Dark Realm who are having problems... so just take it before anyone else finds out” Skye said as he placed the bottles in Helga’s startled hands.  Looking down at the greeny blue bottles Helga’s eyes started to sting, her throat soon started to feel uncomfortable as tears formed in her eyes.

Later on that day Anberine walked towards the library with the prince who remained emotionless, despite the fact he was worried about any unwanted eyes catching them in the act leaving him more antsy than ever. However as the thoughts continued to swirl around him he glanced at the girl who remained very calm to his surprise.

"Hey! Where-"  

For Merlia, being somewhat named after a famous person who should have been respected for his talents and deeds, turned out to be more of a curse than a blessing since her birth.