Hayley returned to Grand Duke Evronâs residence, like a withered salad.
At that time, when she said she would meet Artizea, Alice opened her eyes in an angry glare, but her affairs were urgent and she had no choice.
Artizea wasnât asleep yet. The doctor and maids urged her to rest quickly.
But she couldnât sleep because she had slept for several days. She was sitting on the bed, and she was sorting things out and thinking.
âIs Bishop Akim dead?â
âYes. He had a vial in his hand. There was poison in the vial.â
Hayley replied so.
The guards said it was a suicide, and it seemed so on the surface.
âThe Guards seem to think it was suicide by poison.â
âConsidering the pride of Bishop Akim, itâs not impossible, isnât it?â
âBut it is strange.â
Hayley said.
âThere was a half-touched meal left. If he was going to commit suicide, he wouldnât have eaten at all. He could have killed himself after eating a meal, but even then, there is something strange about it.â
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âThere must have been something in the meal.â
âBut, just in case, all the food and water were thoroughly inspected and sent in. I did ask them to check it again.â
âItâs not poison, itâs a weak paralytic. Then, even if people eat it and get checked, it cannot be confirmed.â
Artizea said indifferently.
âBishop Akim knew he was in danger. What would he think if his neck and tongue were paralyzed in such a situation?â
âAre you saying he looked for the vial because he thought he was poisoned?â
âIt is most likely. Perhaps they had swapped out the vials before this happened. Itâs hard to notice things unlike regular medicines because you donât usually touch them.â
Artizea asked.
âWhat about the servant who brought the meal?â
âWe are looking for him now.â
âThey must have lost the servant already.â
Itâs one step late.
Marchioness Camellia and her craftsmanship was known to be the best. There will be no evidence, no witnesses left.
So she was trying to catch the fish on the spot.
Hayley bowed her head.
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âIâm sorry.â
âNo, itâs okay. Itâs because I didnât wake up earlier. It was impossible for you to stop.â
âYour GraceâŚâŚ.â
Artizea thought for a moment.
Before she collapsed, she never imagined that a word like treason would come out.
It was a plan that was made in haste according to the sudden situation in the first place. It was a luxury to hope it would happen without any problems.
As soon as she opened her eyes, it occurred to her that she should have taken care of Bishop Akim first. But he had already passed away, so she couldnât help it.
Even what she planned early and carefully is often ruined due to variables when carried out.
This was out of Artizeaâs control.
âI canât help it. Letâs stop this here.â
âYour Grace.â
Hayley was restless and lowered her head.
âItâs just that I wasnât as lucky as I thought. It would be better not to delve into this any further. Itâs not the time to ignore the odds and persist.â
Perhaps the Emperor had his hands on Bishop Akim in his own way. If she digs the wrong way, she will touch it.
There was originally a separate plan for dealing with Grand Duke Roygar. It would also be better to push it, too.
Hayley wasnât completely convinced. But she nodded.
âUnderstood, Your Grace. Do you have anything else to order?â
âWhat about Lord Cedric?â
Artizea asked without agitation. This is because it was not a personal question, but a question to understand the situation.
âDid you deliver him this news?â
âYes. A person from the Knights of Evron departed in order to report immediately. Even if it was hasty, I made a separate note of the facts and passed it along to him.â
âAlright. Wait there for a while.â
Artizea brought a pen and paper, and wrote a short letter on the spot.
[If you continue your now hardline attitude, and no evidence emerges, you will return as a political failure. You took most of the gains you could get. Now is the right time to put an end to this situation before you regret that His Majesty gave you too much power.]
Artizea simply wrote it like that.
In the signature line, she pondered for a long time. But in the end, she wrote nothing.
Then she folded the letter in half and put it in an envelope and gave it to Hayley.
âPlease deliver this letter to Lord Cedric. You must hand it over yourself.â
âYes.â
âAfter that, you can rest without having to come to report to me. I must go to rest now.â
âYes.â
Hayley bowed politely and walked away.
Artizea stared blankly into the air for a moment.
Her stomach was throbbing. She crawled under the blanket. And she tried to sleep.
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Cedric remained in the Imperial Palace until this moment.
With him were the Archbishop, as well as the representative of the temple and the judges appointed by the Emperor. The guards and the elders of the nobility also attended.
In front of him were the priests who tried to kidnap Artizea.
This was the first time they had officially testified, but it was already after they had suffered enough when questioned by the Knights of Evron and the Guards.
The priests, terrified, took an oath in the name of God and testified that it was Bishop Akimâs order.
Bishop Akim himself did not attend, but it was a de facto trial.
There was no separate trial for treason. He will be executed as is. The reason why this procedure went through this process was because the other party was a bishop.
The news of Bishop Akimâs death was delivered near the end of this process.
The knight that came to report to Cedric was the fastest. In addition, information was delivered through their respective routes.
The bishopsâ countenances turned pale. Judges and nobles also murmured.
âWhatâs going on here? Is it a suicide?â
âAre there any suspicions of suicide by poisoning?â
Several voices of conversation with the person next to them were carefully combined to become a murmur, in a low voice so as not to be heard by others.
Cedric ran his hands up to his face. He had a headache.
Amalie spoke to him in a muffled voice.
âThings are a mess, Grand Duke. No suicide note was found, was it?â
âInitially, thatâs the news.â
âThen the chances of suicide are low.â
âBut it appears that the poison vial was originally owned by Bishop Akim. He drank it himself.â
âSuicide is more difficult than murder. If he died suddenly..âŚ.â
Then Bishop Nikos, who had spoken with the Archbishop, approached Cedric.
âThe temple will thoroughly cooperate with any investigation. Please do not misunderstand, Grand Duke.â
Bishop Nikosâ face was pale and tired.
âBishop Nikos, do you think Bishop Akim committed suicide?â
âAkim is a very proud person.â
Bishop Nikos lowered his eyes.
âI see what you mean.â
âGrand Duke.â
âBut right now, I cannot readily promise that there will be no more issues with the temple.â
It was time to tell them that.
Hayley arrived.
Cedric was not surprised. But he felt a little sad.
âEven though I told you to rest.â
But he knew very well that Artizea couldnât do it, and that he couldnât stop her.
Thatâs what sheâs been doing so far. Just because she has a child doesnât mean sheâs suddenly excluded from everything and reading a storybook in a quiet, safe bedroom.
Realistically, Artizeaâs advice was also needed.
Hayley quietly delivered Artizeaâs letter to Cedric.
Cedric skimmed it and read it.
âI see.â
âShall I tell something to Her Grace?â
ââŚâŚ Tell her to rest well and not to worry. Iâll be late tonight.â
Hayley politely bowed again and walked away.
âWhat did she say?â
Amalie asked curiously.
âNow is the time to stop.â
âHer Grace is also wise. It is only speculation that Bishop Akim is behind it. Right now, there is nothing that can be concrete. Itâs the same whether itâs suicide or murder.â
âRight.â
âIf we drag it for a long time without result, you will likely touch His Majestyâs judgement.â
Cedric nodded his head. He too knew what Artizea and Amalie were talking about.
He folded Artizeaâs letter four times and put it in his inner pocket. It was also a letter to be burned.
The murmur grew louder as Cedric stood up.
âLetâs call it a day.â
Cedric said. If Bishop Akim died and even after listening to the testimonies of the priests, nothing would happen.
He went out first. Then the nobles moved hurriedly.
It was going to be a night where no one sleeps.
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The salon of Marchioness Camellia was also still lit until this moment.
News of the death of Bishop Akim has not yet been made publicly available. Only a few major nobles, including Grand Duke Roygar, heard the news quickly.
Grand Duke Roygar got out of the conversation and poured his own cool sparkling wine into two glasses.
And he approached Marchioness Camellia.
âThe weather is getting hotter, have a drink, sister-in-law.â
A happy smile hung on his lips.
âI feel very refreshed.â
It would not have been easy because of the strict security, but Marchioness Camellia handled the matter lightly. She left no evidence to link even to herself.
Even if it turns out that Bishop Akim was poisoned, it would not be known who did it.
All guesses are just guesses. The charge of treason with Bishop Akim is over.
Now all the facts that remained for Grand Duke Roygar was that Mirailaâs actions were treason.
And this, on the other hand, was something that Cedric could not claim to be wrong.
There is no reason to attack each other. It was an unwinnable board, so it was overturned.
Marchioness Camellia smiled.
âI will tell you in detail later.â
This was not a story to be told here.
That was then.
âHis Grace, Grand Duke Evron, has come.â
The servant entered the salon with hurried steps.\n