How To Divorce My Husband
0084. Les plans de Khayansar n'ont jamais echoue (The Khayansar Plan never
0084. Les plans de Khayansar n'ont jamais echoue (The Khayansar Plan never failed)
“Why am I not allowed to come, Your Majesty? what if the Duke of Edinburgh uses a surrogate body to trick us? Only I know the traitor well.”
After hearing the news of Kyara's death, Katarina was no longer fond of enjoying ear gray tea with added sugarless milk, cookies, crackers, and toast with the addition of marmalade that she ordered to the waiter. If you remember, since the plot to overthrow the former Queen was carried out, incidents like this did not happen once. Yet, repeatedly.
“Let me come along, Your Highness,” whining.
Katarina is shocked to hear the news of Kyara's death. He was curious too. Therefore, he was eager to go to make sure of it himself. Unfortunately, he was not allowed to go to the place where Kyara's body was. King Robelia blatantly refuses to go with him. Klautviz de Mere was forbidden to leave the palace. However, he wanted to make sure with his own eyes, if indeed the former right hand was really dead. He was afraid that the eldest brother of the former Queen had prepared a petty plan to trick them.
“I will not let you go, for there are many people out there. Understand, Katarina.”
Oh, so her boyfriend forbade her from leaving out of worry. Sweet once, Katarina thought.
“I went with His Majesty. So, I'm sure it will be fine.”
The King of Robelia exhaled a furious breath, before turning around. Ready to take a swing to leave her lover. “I'll give you thirty minutes to change clothes and remove makeup.”
Katarina gawked at hearing that. “But, why, Your Majesty? my clothes are polite. My makeup is also not thickness.”
“We will visit the crematorium, not visit the banquet,” Kaizen concluded before leaving her lover.
Katarina has appeared on fire with a light yellow dress with a ruffle accent and ribbon decorations everywhere. Her face had also been wiped with makeup as usual. In Katarina's eyes, her appearance may have been suitable for visiting the crematorium— - a place to burn corpses to ashes. He also showed his identity as Grand Concubine very clearly through the tiara that adorned the head. However, in the eyes of others—the more normal—like Kaizen, as well as the people out there, Katarina's appearance was too festive to visit the funeral home. Although the color of his clothes is yellow— colors that include symbolizing grief and sadness— remains, his appearance is too striking and splashy.
Therefore, Katarina then changed into a darker mourning outfit. It also removes makeup, to make it look more supportive. So, now his appearance looked like someone who had just lost a best friend. Kaizen had allowed him to come along, only that they still went on a different train.
“You recognize him?”
Kaizen's question managed to restore Katarina's consciousness. “Iya. I recognized him,” he replied later. He then looked back at a body that did not move at all in the coffin.
Katarina was right with Kyara's facial structure at her side for many years. “The lowly waiter has a mole under his left eye.”
Katarina found that most striking characteristic. Although the condition of the body's face that has been stretched stiff has partly turned blue, Katarina still believes that it is Kyara. Because in addition to moles, he also found similarities in facial structures, such as the jaw and the shape of the lips.
“What's with his face?” asked Kaizen who had just come to see. He found an awkwardness on the face of his ex-boyfriend's right hand. There is a purplish red bruise around the eyes, measuring quite wide.
“The victim had a raccoon eye before his last breath, Your Majesty.”
A man answered. He is appointed as the head of the medical team that handles Kyara. In fact, Khan is actually the one who has been handling Kyara. However, who will know that the head of the medical team who now answers also Khan's accomplices, in addition to Khayansar of course.
“What is raccoon eye?” kaizen asked, along with Katarina. They seemed curious about the newly heard term.
“****Raccoon eye***** is a condition that refers to bruising around the eye area, Your Honor. So named, due to the appearance of bruises and discoloration around the eyes looks like dark circles around the eyes of a raccoon.” The head of the medical team explained in detail. “Raccoon eye most likely occurs due to the collection of blood in the lunar tissue around the eye, thus causing bruises of varying color. The size of the bruise can also vary, depending on the cause and type of injury.”
“Then, what is the cause of Raccoon eye? Why did this traitor experience it?” katarina asked, without any empathy.
“Raccoon eye is a sign of a serious condition that must be diagnosed and treated immediately. However, apparently this patient has breathed his last before getting the treatment that should be,” said the head of the medical team. “Raccoon eye is also a sign of trauma. This one health problem can also be caused by basal skull fractures, facial fractures, to concussions. The results of the examination diagnosed that the patient had a concussion, after receiving a shot and fell to the floor. Most likely the patient had a concussion, because his head hit the floor.”
“From the explanation, you should understand the suffering of the deceased before exhaling the last breath.” Khayansar opened his voice after closing the coffin containing the body. “Where is the justice he should have gotten?”
“…”
“What noble? you mean who? Former Queen and former lowly servant who betrayed me?”
“Not my sister or the late waiter who betrayed them, but you betrayed them first.”
Katarina did not accept being called that. Although he was the one who betrayed Kayena first, then encouraged Kyara to do things beyond reason. He even reneges on the promise not to hurt Kyara's family, so that Kyara can't dwell. However, he still did not accept the words of Khayansar.
“Jaga talk to you, Duke. You forgot who you were talking to?”
“Itik bad appearance low apparently is demanding about power,” reply Khayansar. “I only bow my head to leaders who really lead fairly and wisely. Not on someone who just sits on the throne, without knowing his responsibilities as an authority holder.”
Katarina. Kaizen chose silence. Arguing geniuses like Khayansar needed a no-tik, unable to directly urge with cunning. And Katarina never learned from her previous mistakes.
“After his body was cremated, then his ashes were grazed into the waters of the territory of Kyen, immediately impose punishment on Klautviz de Mere,” press Khayansar on both. “Do not until the critic*t seems to be left to roam freely, after taking away one's life.”
“I am the King. I will decide what punishment is appropriate for Archduke Klautviz de Mere.”
“You are indeed the King, but you can never make a wise decision. Until when are you going to hide behind the shadow of the agreement that keeps you from punishing the man?”
Kaizen was surprised not to hear Khayansar's words. I don't know where Khayansar knew about the deal.
“I do not care about the agreement that binds you, my existence on this land is only to clear my Brother's name,” Khayansar concluded. “Don't be happy just because a key witness has been killed, because I have more evidence.”
Now both Kaizen and Katarina are both silent with their respective fears. They know Khayansar's a genius. The man never bluffs with his bare hands. There must have been something that the man had as an ace.
“As far as you will use what kind of way, all we want is the name Kayena de Pexley back clean.”
This time Khayansar brings “kami” which means it is not only he who wants the name Kayena back clean. Behind him, there are still people who want the same thing, namely the name Kayena cleaned. Honor returned. Although not as Queen Robelia, they want Kayena to be considered a respectable woman again.
“If within a week from now there is no action from you, then prepare to get a counterattack from various corners of Robelia.”
“…”
“Now will come on you an internal attack from the people of Robelia,” continued Khayansar, after turning back. He then told some people to bring Kyara's coffin into the crematorium.
Simultaneously, from the direction of the main gate which is the entrance to the crematorium area, people from low to middle class come in groups. They arm themselves with various tools to objects that can be used as weapons. Somehow the guards worked, to the point that they let the emotion-seeming horde into the area where their King was. Plus there were only a few soldiers escorting Kaizen and her concubine who looked frightened when they saw the horde approaching.
“Don't let those poor people hurt me, Your Majesty,” whine Katarina who is hiding behind Kaizen's back. “If they dare to touch me a fingernail only, immediately kill them!”
Instead of consent, apparently the desire was answered by a raw rejection. “Jaga talks, Katarina. I can't possibly kill my innocent people!”
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