Elf Princesses

Episode 37's. Make a Sound

Rubby smiled faintly, before he raised his voice again, a young girl raised her hand as she frowned. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend Your Majesty. However, your words just now are very inappropriate to say in front of many people, moreover, it is the disgrace of a woman!" said the girl, clenching her hands.

Hearing the girl's statement, Rubby responded calmly. He did not reply with anger, "I understand what you just said, so I asked the women, no, I mean, everyone here. Have any of you ever been abused. or.. physical violence?" Rubby. Again, the mood was quiet again.

"Yes, I understand how you feel. Whether the victim or not, as a human being, moreover, a woman, I am very concerned for you, the women who have been treated unworthy by bad men out there." Rubby sighed for a moment, and then continued. "Maybe many think, this time events can occur because of a person's position. No one did not know that the position of a Marquess and a Baron was certainly quite high for ordinary people. But, can you think, how did the people out there, who only came from ordinary villages, be born poor, yet still be able to do evil to others?"

"We can't blame the victim, and we can't think that forever on top will always win."

"But, what if the main culprit is indeed a high noble?" Rubby asked, and everyone was whispering.

"Society will have two general thoughts before the truth is revealed. The people will think that the nobility is a bad person and that it takes a lot of victims of violence and abuse on women. While the nobility will think that the 'women' who have come closer and tease the nobleman who has abused him."

"The main problem this time is, how and what has happened so that there can be conflict or problems between nobles who enslave women from ordinary circles?"

"It can be concluded, this incident can occur for several reasons, especially 'the perpetrator who can not resist the lust and desire to treat women like slaves' and 'the victim who does not want to admit that he has been treated harshly by the perpetrator'."

Rubby smiled, his eyes catching the figure of the Baron and Marquess who were now dragged to be brought before him.

"Baron, wasn't my word right, you bought some women for the Marquess to serve as slaves, and you threw them away when you didn't need them."

Baron Jones fell silent, he swallowed his hard-earned saliva.

"Your Majesty, what about Marquess Ahen? Didn't he say he locked the women who were made slaves by him, so they were locked in his evil grasp so that they could not report?" asked a woman with a slightly wrinkled face, she was also a citizen sitting in the line of observers.

"Right, if it's like that, we can't blame the victim for not reporting!" the other woman sitting next to him.

"Should I emphasize my words a moment ago?" rubby asked with an increasingly intimidating look.

"Who said I blame the victim? I am defending justice for them. I want them to be open and tell the judge the truth so he can be indicted and sentenced." Rubby said calmly, explaining his main intent.

"And if the news that I heard is not wrong, I have news that some women who were enslaved by Baron Jones were killed for not aborting their contents. Is that true, Baron?" rubby asked, which made Baron Jones raise his head.

In addition, there was a middle-aged woman who was staring glaringly at the current Baron and Rubby. The tightness in his heart burst out, he even wanted to vomit right now. "What's? Mem... mum-mify?" the clear liquid at the base of his eyes had already shown his current feelings.

BRACKET!

The loud bang from the side made everyone turn their heads, a woman who was now fainting in the middle of the trial slightly messed up the state of the party.

Auntie, I'm sorry. Rubby stared wryly at the currently fainted Diana, it must be hard for him to accept such a bitter reality. But Rubby can't just stop it. He has already revealed everything, so he must continue to get to the root of the problem.

"Your Majesty, how can you accuse me of that? I never killed anyone, let alone a woman!" elak Baron Jones won't confess.

"Then, does this paper convince you enough, Baron?" Rubby shows a piece of paper with Baron Jones's notes and the signature of the assassin's summon that the palace guards found while investigating his residence.

Rubby raised his hand and hinted at something. Shortly after, came several people in holy white uniforms carrying a bottle of holy water with two stones in their hands.

"Holy water that lights the fire. If this paper is not burned scorched when placed in holy water, then it is proven that this paper is not a mere fabrication."

The fire started, the paper in Rubby's grasp was thrown as evidence.

Deg. deg..

No, how could...

Baron Jones let out a clear liquid at the base of his eyes once his crime was revealed. The future he had been dreaming of. He was dragged by several guards with wounded bodies to the execution site. Now, Marquess Ahen was in the courtroom.

From a distance, Zac who had been listening to smiled with satisfaction. He is very proud of Rubby who managed to handle the case properly.

"Your Majesty, what do you want to do with the other perpetrators?" the judge asked softly as he glanced at Marquess Ahen at a glance.

Rubby smiled faintly, he brought his body closer by stepping closer to Marquess Ahen.

"If you're wondering, who has made me able to investigate like this, of course the answer is Marquess Ahen" said Rubby who then made Marquess Ahen smile.

Baron, I will pray for you often, for you are the key to making me free from this punishment.

Flashbacks..

"So, what kind of transaction do you want?" ask Rubby straight to the point.

"I want you to be the complainant at the final trial." said Marquess Ahen who made Rubby frown. "You mean?" ask Rubby.

"I know you have a pretty bad image because you have a high degree only with the status of ordinary people. So, I'd like to offer help with the Baron Jones case. But, you must promise to release me and restore my image after that." Marquess Ahen smiled.

"That's all?" Rubby tilted his head.

"No, I will also make a good offer." said Marquess Ahen again with a smile on his face.

"What.meaning?" ask Rubby confused.??

"You love auntie so much - no, I mean, you love Baroness Diana so much, don't you? If not wrong, his wish all along was to get his daughter's corpse and bury her properly. If you still have feelings, you should help me, and I will return Princess Diana's body after the trial is over" Marquess Ahen said at length. However, deep down, he was very hopeful that Rubby would accept his offer

"Yes, all right, I'll do it."

Flashback end

"So, it was the Marquess who had told His Majesty about the rottenness of the Baron?"

"Well, they're working together. There's no way the Marquess doesn't know the Baron's rotten plan."

Back, a rowdy sound was heard in the room. But they stopped when Rubby raised his voice again.

"I thank you for your honesty, but, as if your honesty was the way for me to set you free, of course your thinking is wrong." said Rubby who then made the pupils of Marquess Ahen's eyes enlarged.