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Yesterday was a wonderful day for Betresh to have witnessed the lovebirds exchange bitter words like they'd done on the staircase. She loved the expression she had seen written all over the American's face. And then Prince Aches himself, he was so broken he couldn't hide it rather had entered his convoy and had driven out of the palace avoiding well his breakfast. Betresh didn't care where he was going nor how he felt, but she rejoiced at the job well done, at her success of tearing the two lovebirds apart, finally. The fact was months ago, things were falling well according to plan, as she had personally planned, until that fretful doctor had appeared from nowhere to thwart that which had cost her so much. The American poised a great threat to her and she, Betresh, will ensure an end is