Morning Dew's

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Gong was buzzing because he was hit by a burly executioner. He was wearing a black head covering that disguised his identity.

The spectators simultaneously focused on the door to the north that was open. Three court officials came out and headed for the main stand. The atmosphere was silent for a moment. The low rumbles disappeared instantly. 

An official of the highest rank advanced forward. Take out a roll of paper and start reading out the contents. "Lord of His Majesty King Bardana, King of the land of Garduete". The oversized clothes in black and red fluttered in the wind. As He read aloud with a reverent attitude. It was obvious that his wife was a royal elder judge. 

People bowed as a sign of respect. They were heard crying out loud all over the building. "Long live King Bardana..Live God Aiswara, the patron god of the Land of Garduete. Bless Us with your grace"

"After listening to witnesses, seeing evidence and facts in the trial, and consideration of state law with a number of jurists. As King of this Country, I have determined that Dalto Radit, a member of the Radit Nobles family, has been proven lawfully and correctly, to commit a series of serious crimes that cannot be tolerated. Attempted treason against the kingdom and planned an assassination attempt on the Prince Successor to the throne of the kingdom and members of the kingdom. As well as carrying out a troubling assassination terror attempt accompanied by the use of forbidden magic. Thus, I hereby pass the royal court hanging Dalto Radit without receiving a reprieve"

A rumbling sound rang out just as the royal Judge read out the decision. It buzzed like a group of bees stalking its hive.

A mother who had been long prostrated on the ground while wiping her tears. 

A father with his wife wept hugging with his children.

A young pregnant woman, sitting in a corner. Little concealed. Crying was stunned while carrying a photo of a man who was placed in the figura. His young son was sitting next to him in the ampit by his grandmother who also wiped away tears of relief.

They were all still wearing mourning clothes. They were all families of innocent victims, who had been cruelly killed by the Dalto Nobles.

So many lives were lost in order to reach the goal of the Dalto Nobles. His hands were covered in blood. 

Yuki looked at the scene and understood, the reason the kingdom could not give him forgiveness despite the fact that in fact He was also a victim of the Demon Balgira.

Dalto's nobility has made a mother lose her child. A wife lost her husband. A lover who is supposed to get married later this month, actually has to hold a funeral for his partner. 

So much pain and suffering.

Every victim He kills has a family, people who are lost and grieved.

The innocent people. In fact most may not even know the Dalto Nobles. They were just people who were in the wrong place and time, when the lust of killing the Dalto Nobles appeared.

The door on the other side of the building creaked loudly when it opened. His voice was deafening his ears. 

Dalto's nobility pulled out with his hands tied back. He was heavily guarded by four soldiers. When He saw the Dalto Nobles come out, he heard a curse and an oath of expropriation directed to the Dalto Nobles.

The soldiers who stood guard around the audience stands to avoid any spectators who rushed into the field. A Grandmother throws a stone at the chest of the Dalto Nobles.

"Killer..return my granddaughter.what's wrong with you !!" Shouted the Grandma while crying hysterically. A Guard managed to hold him and pulled him away.

Caci maki continues to sound. The anger and sadness are real. Yuki just stood leaning in her place. No flinching. Silence witnessed the incident in front of him with lips tightly clenched.

Crowds of spectators tried to rush in. The stone throw directed at the Dalto Nobles kept coming. The soldiers had to use an iron shield to walk the Dalto Nobles to the execution site.

Yuki was still silent, completely motionless from his place. Watching everything from his hiding place.

Yuki reflexively moved behind the shadow of the wall. Worried that the Dalto Nobles would find it even though it felt impossible.

"Dalto Radit all the charges have been read, do you want to plead for the last time ?" Ask the Chief Judge in a loud voice.

"No" answered the Calm Dalto Noble. His face without expression. There was no fear though He knew death would come soon to welcome him. He was ready.

"Alright, execute the sentence according to the decree of His Majesty King Bardana as the King who leads this country" the elder Judge orders to the executioner who is ready to take the order.

The elder judge held up his letter, and walked down and the other Judge left the pulpit. The advanced executioner drew the Dalto Nobles to his position. Then grabbed the rope that was already hanging, wrapping it around the head of the Dalto Nobles.

Yuki turned. He walked slowly towards the exit. I can no longer see the whole process.

The sound of the thud from the pull lever, followed by the cheers of joy to be heard when Yuki had just stepped foot towards the exit.

The bells on top of the tower are again rung many times with a fast rhythm. The execution mark has been done without any obstacles.

Yuki's petrified. He doesn't know what to do. Don't know how to.

Yuki held back her desire to turn around and look. He clenched his hand until his knuckle turned white.

Feelings destroyed.

It's all over....

Yuki opened her eyes when a cold touch was felt on her skin. The cold weather pierced up the bone marrow. Snow began to fall heavily over the sky. First snow in winter.

The clang of the bells sounded from a distance. Yuki looked at the sky in front of him. Lying quietly on the ground leaving his body covered in snow. 

King Bardana ordered Prince Riana firmly, to let Yuki be free in the palace and no longer confine him in the room. Yuki managed to escape from Prince Riana's palace even though it was a little difficult, because the guard was tightened by Prince Riana. But in the end He managed to escape and headed for the rose hut belonging to the Dalto Nobles. And deliberately sleeps when the time of the punishment of the Dalto Nobles arrives.

Yuki felt a sense of silence in this place. Something has gone. The mood becomes different. Now, no one else will take care of those roses.

Yuki remembered the roses of the Dalto Nobles. He hurried up and ran towards the cottage. The Dalto Nobles took care of them all with great affection. Roses will die if left unprotected.

The Dalto nobility had built a sanctuary right next to the cottage, which was planned to be used if winter came. Without saying much Yuki began to lift the rose pots one by one and move them into the shelter.

Tears began to trickle when watching the roses that had not been lifted began to be buried by snow that continued to fall rapidly.