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*Emily* Sitting in my room, I feel like I can’t breathe. I didn’t sleep well last night as my mind kept going in circles. What does the breeder girl have that I don’t possess in bucket loads? If anything, I am way better than her in every way. Nobody goes against Emily unless they are really stupid. I have to get rid of that nuisance. She is a painful pimple in my life that needs squeezing. I stand up from the fainting couch and slide on a pair of slippers. I am all pumped up to put my plan into action. It’s time to say goodbye to ‘Lil Miss Breeder.’ I wave away the servants that come rushing up to attend me. I am in no need of their help and instead just want to get to the king as soon as possible. I can’t help but smile at how much of a genius I am; I have no doubts about the success