âYoung master, I am no longer evil. I decided to repent of all the bad things I had done and live a good life.â
She smiled at one of the children with still doubtful eyes and pointed to the cookie in her hand.
âNow look. If I were really an evil witch, would I be able to give delicious cookies to the young master, who called me a warlock?â
âIsnât it poisoned?â
âDonât give it. Hazelâs cookies are a luxury for that rude man.â
âFor me! Give it to me.â
The cookie that Luna snatched from the boyâs hand ended up in Lucaâs mouth.
The eyes of the children watching Luca enjoy eating the cookies were full of envy. So she took out a tin of cookies from her bag and gave it to Luca and pushed him on the back.
âPrince, happiness grows when shared.â
And itâs also a good way to make friends. It was like that when she was young. Every school year, her grandmother would cram a bunch of snacks in her hand on the way to school. She begged her to share it with her friends. Thatâs how she was able to make friends.
âWhat shape will you give me?â
Every time Luca handed out a cookie, he popped one into his mouth. The children who hesitated after receiving the cookies saw Luca eating the same cookies without hesitation, and began to put them in their mouths one by one.
And as expected, as soon as everyone put it in their mouths, their eyes widened in admiration. The boy, who was still watching with suspicious eyes as everyone enjoyed the cookies, began to lick his lips. It was when she pushed Luca, who had returned to her, toward the boy.
âDonât give him that, Luca!â
âLuna, rather than thatâŚâ
âNo. If he thinks Hazel is really evil, can he be afraid to say bad things in front of her? He knows Hazel is good and he does that on purpose. He is an evil child!â
Oh wow, clever. It was logical, so while she was speechless for a moment, the boyâs face turned red, and he shouted in a huff.
âI donât need those cheap cookies baked by witches! In my mansion, the best baker in the empireâŚâ
The moment the cookies in the cookie jar stood up together, the boy stopped talking with his mouth wide open.
When the cookies in the hands of the other children started to move, admiration erupted from all over the waiting room.
âHazel knows how to move cookies.â
One child asked, and Luna crossed her arms and exclaimed triumphantly. At that moment, the eyes of the children turned to Hazel. Their eyes were startled, but unlike a moment ago, they contained envy, not fear.
âThey do a puppet show with it.â
âWow, wow. Show us too.â
Then, it suddenly came to her mind. Her grandmother bought her nice toys too. To make a lot of friends. The waiting room quickly became a puppet theater.
âMy lady, please tell me your name.â
âI canât do that, my prince.â
A boy, who was watching Prince Cookie and Cinderella dance among the gathered children, shouted as he ran out of the waiting room.
âMom! I want a witch sitter too!â
The Grand Duchy children were finally able to see the Empress. When she went inside, the Empress, who was sitting on a luxurious chair, narrowed her eyes and said something like this rather than the children, but to the person standing behind her.
âHow upset these children are, how can the Grand Duke bring in a witch to get them to do bad things?â
At that moment, Luca tried to approach the Empress, holding out his cookie from her pocket.
It seemed like they were trying to change the atmosphere with cookies, just like they did outside. Itâs cute, but it might be rude to the Empress. Besides, werenât the imperial family villains? It was the time she held onto Luca to keep him away.
âYour Highness the Empress, with all due respect, Hazel has never cast a spell on us.â
Luna began her rebuttal to the Empress in her manners.
âContrary to the vicious rumorsâŚâ
As Luna sided with here, as she did outside of her, she gave the Empress a disapproving look and clicked her tongue.
âSheâs not that cute, so the nannies have no choice but to run away.â
At that moment, Hazel was dazed as if she had been beaten.
She was even more upset when Luna, who had never been discouraged anywhere, shut her mouth. However, she seemed to be a villain as well, and she smiled even more brightly as she saw Luna hurt. No matter how Empress she was, she couldnât stand touching an innocent child! But she couldnât fight the Empress. If she did, her throat would be sore and the Grand Dukeâs family would tremble. So she secretly cast a small and sure curse on the Empress that no one could detect.
The Empress, who had been leaving after swearing at her, screamed in front of the nobles gathered outside the door.
She hoped that the incident of bumping her toe on the doorstep at the New Yearâs party and swearing obscenely and even screaming would become a laughing stock in the social world throughout this year. It was a New Yearâs gift from her to the Empress.
âLuna, Luca. I am proud of you.â
On the carriage back to the mansion, the Grand Duke began praising the children.
âTo eat vegetables without complaining.â
âIn addition, isnât it the first time theyâve eaten in a place with so many people, Your Highness?â
âThatâs right. Even so, it wasnât enough to eat calmly without shaking, so they didnât make a single mistake. Great.â
âIt deserves an award.â
The Grand Duke smiled as she blew it.
âOkay. Good kids should be rewarded. Tell me what you want.â
Luca was talking about what he wanted to receive, but Luna kept her mouth shut. Her expression continued to be sullen from a moment ago. Luna, who seems like an adult, was also a child. Her desire to be loved by adults was no different from that of other children. That child didnât know that the Empress was a bad person. Besides, since she would know her as one of the tallest adults in the world, wouldnât she have more desire to be loved?
She moved towards the children and hugged Luna.
âYou are lovely, Luna.â
âIn my eyes, you are so very cute. I thought you didnât like being called cute, so I put up with it all this time, but I donât have to do that anymore, right? Cute, cute, Luna.â
Only then did Luna smile.
Luca, who had been looking at her in bewilderment, became even more bewildered and tilted his head from side to side.
âI think I am far from being cute.â
âLuna, the standard of âcuteâ is different for each person.â
That would be the difference between whether or not you like the other person. In other words, it meant that the Empress hated Luna. Clever Luna already knew that.
âThen, what are Her Highnessâ standards? Did I say something too arrogant?â
âYouâre being cheeky. You werenât arrogant at all. I say our Luna is good, and I clapped her inwardly. Lunaâs sharp side is her charm.â
This kid did nothing wrong. The Empress obviously harbors ill feelings toward the Grand Dukeâs family that she didnât know about, so sheâs just venting her anger at the innocent Luna. How could she tell that to a child? Besides, it wasnât her role to say that. She looked at the Grand Duke sitting across from her. Before getting into the carriage, his expression was bitter as he had already heard about the affair with the Empress from her.
âLuna, do you think your brother is loved widely because he is cute?â
The moment she said that, Luna burst into laughter, and the Grand Duke glared at Hazel with unkind eyes.
âYou can be loved even if you are not cute.â
âThen, will Her Highness be fond of me when I grow up like my brother?â
âLuna, Her Highness doesnât like me.â
When the Grand Duke suddenly revealed it, Lunaâs eyes widened.
âItâs a complicated story, so Iâll tell you when youâre older.â
The quick-witted Luna nodded her head gracefully.
âAnd letâs know this. We canât be loved by everyone. There is no need for that.â
She spoke a truth that hurted but Luna had to realize as she grew up.
âYou donât have to be unhappy if someone doesnât love you. Thatâs their problem, not yours.â
These were the words her grandmother told her when she was young, hungry for love and wanting to be loved by everyone but crying after being rejected. And it was the advice she wanted to give to children who had been hungry for love for a long time because her parents were not around.
âWell then, shall we try it?â
After putting the children to bed, she came to the nannyâs room and sat down in front of the desk to open the magic book.
⢠Sensory Transfer Spells â˘
⢠A spell that allows you to obtain sensory information by giving your senses to an object or body.
⢠Be especially careful when using spells that allow eavesdropping, peeking, etc.
⢠Refrain from using for immoral purposes, and use only when absolutely necessary. If you are caught abusing this spell, you will be severely punished, so be careful.
There were a series of dire warnings before the method of casting spells, but none of them applied to her. Itâs moral when it comes to finding evidence of a crime. She even needed it. And it would be good practice for her.
She read the instructions again and closed her eyes. When she parted with the prince in the garden, she remembered the cookies she planted in his pocket, and she chanted a spell in her mind, but sure enough, it didnât work out. Was it because she used too much magic today? After all, she drank the mana recovery potion she savedâŚ
â Your Highness the Crown Prince, Iâm worried.
Godness! It was wonderfully successful.