"Looks like I was right, my mother definitely has something to do with this," thought Raven while standing at her locker watching everyone in the halls. The only happy ones were those who were related to villains while the others were walking with collars like what Cerise had around their necks and being mistreated.
"Is something wrong, your highness?" asked Cerise who had insisted on carrying Raven's books.
"Why are most of the students wearing those collars?" asked Raven.
"We aren't students at Wicked Academy, your highness, we are the slaves to the students," said Cerise which caused Raven to stare at her out of shock.
"That's what these collars mean," she said while reaching up to touch her own.
"This just keeps getting worse," said Raven while turning to face her locker before hitting her head off the door.
"Come on you useless slave, move faster," she heard Faybelle say from behind her. When Raven turned around, she noticed the daughter of the Dark Fairy leading Briar down the hall with a leash attached to her collar.
"Ri… right away, ma'am," said Briar who was obviously finding it hard to walk while being jerked around by the leash.
"Alright, I have to get to the bottom of this," said Raven before storming off after the two were out of sight.
"Where are you going, your highness?" asked Cerise while following after the purple haired witch, realizing that she was not heading for her class but the main entrance to the school.
"We're going to some place quiet so we can talk," said Raven with a serious expression. At the same time, Apple was eating breakfast with Briar and still asking her questions.
"I've never heard anything about anyone not liking their destinies," said Briar.
"I've especially never heard of someone starting a rebellion," she said before taking a bite of her pancakes.
"Just what did my mother do?" thought Apple while looking down at a table with a worried yet horrified expression.
