The Secret Of The Kingdom

Empress Death

"Because!" Inner Yuuren while successfully capturing Sara's body. Yuuren hugged her best friend's body, then she swam back to the edge.

"Hold Sara! I beg!" yuuren shouted in her heart.

After successfully taking Sara to the mainland, Yuuren held Sara and leaned her on her body. "Sarah..get up, I beg you!" panicked. Yuuren several times patted his best friend's cheek to wake up.

The servants who saw it bowed their heads, not daring to look at the faces of the King and Empress. Some were staring at pity, only this morning they were happy to be crowned King and Empress. But a bad incident befell their new Empress.

Yuuren was obviously very frightened because Sara's face was so pale.

The young king was forced to lay his wife on the ground. He checked Sara's pulse. "No-No, why is his pulse so weak?" pekik Yuuren restrained. Yuuren was panicking. He glanced in annoyance at his best friend who looked at Sara.

The young king stared intently at his red companion. "Gaara! Please help me quickly!" loud shouting. And Yuuren's cry was able to wake Gaara from his fear.

The red-haired man quickly approached his best friend, he gulped at the sight of his wife's deathly pale face. Gaara put his palm on Sara's chest, pressing slowly to let out the water that entered the girl's body. Several times Gaara tried it, with a whack of fear in the heart.

The red-haired man put his ears close to Sara's body.

Gaara was fixated, staring at Sara's body lying on the ground. Too late, he came too late to save his wife. The red-haired man's tears fell down his cheeks.

A sense of regret came, why did he not realize when Sara secretly left him with Yuuren. "Sara, tell me if this is just a dream!" he said with a raucous tone.

Hearing the words of his best friend Yuuren felt the sky as if it had collapsed and befallen him. "Gaara, what are you saying?" The young king's body stiffened, he looked at Sara who was still in his lap.

"There's no way Sara's leaving us, is there?" Yuuren asked in a weak tone. He looked at his red best friend, his hands clutching Sara's body. Hugged it tightly.

"Sara couldn't possibly break her promise." Yuuren was crying, why she couldn't protect her best friend.

The red-haired man shook his head, he could not give his best friend hope. He was sad to lose his wife, and they got married. But he had to lose Sara forever.

"No! You lied to Gaara!" yuuren yelled in frustration. Yuuren's cry was heart-wrenching. Both the guards and the servants were sad to lose Sara.

The red-haired man did not dodge, he was eager to hold his wife's body tightly. But Gaara realized, his status here is only as a friend of Yuuren jiga Sara. There's no way he could do that.

But the arrival of Genma made the guards and servants confused. Because the man came in full of anger that would overflow just like that. "Your majesty."

The young king looked up, looking at his uncle who was now standing haughty with a cold face looking at him. "I want to ask for justice on you noble king." he said with a flat face.

Yuuren grieved, in his heart he cursed the arrival of the uncle at a time like this. "What kind of justice do you want uncle? You yourself know I'm grieving right now." Yuuren replied no less coldly.

The brown-haired man lowered his eyes towards the young king's lap. He was satisfied to see Sara lying there. Same with Hayate.

The man lost his only son, this made him angry and wanted to teach his nephew a lesson.

"Hayate was killed, and I want his majesty to give justice to the criminal!"

And believe me, Yuuren doesn't want to know the truth. "Uncle, you know I'm grieving. I lost my wife, your consort! And the murder of Hayate's sister, let Guren take care of her!"

Genma disagreed, he did not want the dark-haired woman to take care of her son's death. "I don't want to know, I don't want Hayate's murder case to go to Guren."

The young king held his temper in his chest. He gave Sara to his red best friend. "Then, what's your problem, uncle?" Yuuren approached Genma with a cold face, her intimidating aura oozing out suppressing Genma.

"Isn't Guren-sensei enough to uncover who's behind the sister's murder?"

The older man retreated, he was terrified to see Yuuren's face so cold as ice. "Well, I want you to find the culprit quickly! To have Hayate calm down in heaven there."

After saying that, Genma turned around leaving Yuuren who was still staring at him sharply. But that sharp gaze did not last long, as Yuuren gulped bitterly as Kakashi came to the scene.

The silver-haired man passed by her just like that, making Yuuren turn to look at the teacher who had been educating her well. Yuuren endured the pain in her chest. Now he really feels useless. She was embarrassed for failing to look after Sara.

"Dad-in-law." call him shrewd.

But Kakashi is still in grief, he hugs Sara's body. He was silent, but Kakashi was so sad to lose his only daughter.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the Tachibana kingdom turned sorrowful. The death of two people from the royal family made them grieve.

Yuuren sat down facing his wife's body. After changing clothes with Hakama Putih, Yuuren accompanies Sara at the funeral home. He is not alone, besides him there is a red-haired friend who still accompanies him in his likes and sorrows.

Not yet they are free from the grief of losing Sasori, but this incident happened. "Gaara, are you going to blame me? For Sara's death?" yuuren whispered softly, her voice hoarse from long crying.

The tattooed man beside her turned his head, honestly he had indeed lost Sara. Although he only briefly knew his wife, he could not blame Yuuren. Because here he was wrong, he could not protect his wife well. He failed to become a husband.

"I can't possibly blame you, since someone's death was already predestined by Kami-sama." the red-haired man was seen sighing heavily.

"Because I feel like I'm a failure, I can't take care of him. I'm remiss with my promise, even though I swore I'd protect her with my life."

Yuuren was silent at the words of her best friend, yes they could not blame each other. Because the fate of one's death could not be avoided.

Wherever they run, they will return to Kami-sama. Who created them.

Yuuren took a heavy breath, trying to let go of her best friend even though it was heavy. Then he remembered the crown prince of Shibuya kingdom. He looked at his red friend. "Gaara, I think this has something to do with him" Yuuren said confidently.

Gaara raised his eyebrows. "Him?"