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In the midst of mourning, why are there still people who have the intention to mess this up?
Prince Morgan ordered his soldiers to bring Lady Camelia to the palace. He knew, obviously knew very well, if all this wasn't as simple as the girl said.
"What other games are you playing Camelia." Prince Morgan then left the funeral. Leaving behind the confused faces of everyone present.
"What's really going on?"
"I don't know either."
"Do you believe what that woman said? If I don't."
"Well, neither do I. How can a dead person live again? I'm sure he must be the bad guy present to slander empress Castela and Duke Herli."
"I don't know what really happened either. But I hope nothing bad will happen, because I have a bad feeling."
"We just pray, whatever happens, we can't hate the noble empress because she has had great service to the change of our kingdom over the past year."
"Papa, how can Eli come back to life? is that really him? isn't he dead?" marchel asked with his surprised face to Duke Herli who was still frozen in place.
"Papa doesn't know Marchel, but he's just as surprised" Duke Herli said
"And what the fuck was that, why did he say that papa and Ela were the ones who poisoned him? Is he crazy? What exactly happened to my sister? Oh god." Marchel said in frustration while scooping her face.
He glanced at the mound of land that belonged to his sister who was still wet. What exactly is he missing? Why was his sister able to come back to life with such an appalling appearance?
If he had indeed come back to life, why would he have to come across a situation like this? Why not from the day before? Why attend when his sister's funeral is underway?
Marchel then glanced at her father Yang had already stepped foot to leave.
"Marchel hope, papa doesn't hide anything big. Marcel wasn't sure what you were saying, but Marchel couldn't do anything because he said he didn't know. But Marcel will find out, what exactly are you hiding, what are you, Papa, Camelia and Prince Morgan are hiding from me and my sister."
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"What's your plan this time, lady Camelia?" Morgan asked while emphasizing the word CAMELIA at the end of her sentence.
Camelia stared at Morgan's bead-eye, there were a thousand longs there.
Morgan screeches. Really, he did not expect that this woman before him was really very cunning.
"No more drama lady, there's no one here, just you and me. I've had enough of your attitude all along."
"Why can you accuse me like that, your majesty? Your words are cruel, as if I did make a terrible mistake." Camelia said with a sad face.
Morgan growled, his two hands which he had kept on his thighs clenched. He was really tired of playing around with this cunning woman.
"I see it, you're really enjoying this game, aren't you? You've gone too far, Lady. Don't think that I don't know what you've been doing all this time.
I know it all, Rosenta, Karel, the intruders, the hitmen in the woods, the palace assault, and the attempted murder of my sons, the kidnapping of my wife, the murder of the King, all ended in that accident. Do you think I'm stupid? I realized, everything that happened with Castela, I realized. You, are the one who's been playing behind the scenes this whole time, right." He stared intently at Camelia who was sitting on the floor.
Camelia raised her originally lowered face. Then a grin appeared on his face. It looks so scary and hints at a lot of meaning.
"Ah, so you already know yes. Hmm, great, that way I don't have to pretend to put on this innocent face anymore, do I?" He asked with a smile on his lips.
"You're really crazy Camelia! You've eliminated my wife, your own biological sister. And now you accuse your father and my wife of being behind your death. Are you out of your mind already? Didn't I say over and over again that you didn't involve Castela in all your crazy plans?!" Morgan sizzled furiously.
This woman is really dangerous. What he thought, what he planned, could never be predicted before.
"Can't involve Castela? I didn't want to get Morgan involved at first, it wouldn't have happened if you hadn't betrayed me by marrying someone I really hated."
"I HATE MORGAN! I HATE HER! BECAUSE OF HIM MY SOUL MUST BE SACRIFICED TO BECOME A DEMON SLAVE! BECAUSE OF HER, I MUST LOSE MY FATHER'S AFFECTION AND MY BROTHER'S! BECAUSE OF HER, I FAILED TO BE YOUR WIFE, ALL because SHE'S Morgan. Then, how am I supposed to get revenge if he's not the one who died?" Castela asked in a low voice at the end along with a light puck.
"You're crazy Camelia! I never loved you, we failed to get married because of your own crazy plan. Don't you think I don't know if you told the bandits to attack your horse-drawn carriage to let Castela die while falling off a cliff. But it turns out you were wrong, because it turns out he survived. And the thing that makes you even more angry, when you realize the fact that your sister is ACASHA. The one who was destined to marry me.
You know everything, Camelia. You know all the truth, but you deny everything. You deny all the truth, because you don't want to lose to Castela. Because of you, hold envy towards him. Everything that happens in your life, it's your destiny Camelia. But you rebuffed him and blamed Castela, but Castela herself knew nothing. You're selfish, and I don't like you. I, like Castela that's why you always try to get rid of her!" Press Morgan emotionally.
"NO! You, it's Morgan! HAHAH, I've fought all this way, and I won't give up just like that. I, come back to take what should be mine. Your love and this throne is mine Morgan. Don't forget, if I still keep your secret." Camelia's kekeh was still with her stance.
Morgan got up from his seat, and looked sharply at Camelia.
"I don't care, if I could kill you now, wouldn't you die with that secret?" Morgan said grinning. Then draw the sword located not far from where he was sitting.
"You want to kill me? It's okay, it doesn't matter, 'cause not only am I the one who died, but your two sons." Camelia laughed horribly, then disappeared from the room.
"Damn! Teleportation magic! Why would that crazy woman have it!" Um Morgan then ran out of the room to one place, namely his room. Where, there is the fruit of his love with Castela who is enjoying a nap there.