Erbe
Secret Missions

Marcia Joseph Levitt's. A name that Erland hated. A name that has been immersed in the cold of the coffin. However, for some reason the figure was suddenly present showing its form in front of Erland. Why could? Shouldn't the corpse have sunk and rotted in the ground? Erland was completely convinced by what he saw.

"Sorry Your Majesty, is the figure you see actually treading on the ground?" ask Maizar carefully.

"I can't see a ghost in the room and I can't even hallucinate. At that time I was completely conscious and not drunk" Erland said.

"Sorry Your Majesty. I believe in you, but Duchess Levitt has long since passed away. Shortly after the death of her sister, Her Majesty the second empress. And everyone in Grazepodhia bears witness that the Duchess' body has been buried. If I don't remember wrongly, it was a year ago, and you were at his funeral, right?"

"You're right, Maizar. We were at the funeral, but who was the person I saw. Why it looks so similar to Duchess Levitt. Does he have a twin brother?"

Both of them were silent for a moment. The possibility is not to be missed, they do not know with certainty the pedigree of the Duchess. However, if it is true that the person who was seen earlier is Duchess Levitt's twin sister, why has she never appeared in public? In the family genealogy Levitt was not listed that way, meaning very little to raise the issue.

"Don't think too much, Your Majesty. Didn't you cut ties with Grazepodhia?"

"Yes, you're right, but don't forget that I never deleted her name from my hate list, Maizar."

Maizar shuddered at Erland's words, his tone this time sounding solemn, full of anger and hatred. Only this time did Maizar see such a gentle Erland turn into this fearful.

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"Is it true that His Highness the Crown Prince said that?" ask Sege.

"really. Her Majesty sure saw the figure as Duchess Levitt. I'm afraid we can't hold it for longer. Honestly I really want Your Majesty to sit on the throne of Grazepodhia, but if the risk is this big, it is better that your Majesty lives as another normal human being. I don't want anything to happen to His Majesty" Maizar said.

"I understand what you're worried about, Maizar. I also. But what is our power against the power of the heavens. As much as possible we should guard and protect His Highness the Crown Prince. One more important thing, this story is that only the two of us know, don't tell the others. Another Durete will act if it concerns the life of His Highness the Crown Prince."

"Yes, I understand."

The door opened as their conversation progressed, Zeur came with an annoyed face. His sweat looks wet the body. Tired and tired of being very friendly with him at the moment. Maizar and Sege fell silent, hoping that Zeur would not hear what they were talking about.

"What's wrong with you guys? Why silence?" asked Zeur who straight up a glass of water from inside the jug.

"Ah, no! It's just that I'm surprised to see you. What was? What happened that you were panting so?" maizar's question distracts Zeur.

"Prince Jorvik pranking me. He asked me to do a few things at once, very upset. If not at this time he was in the position of crown prince, it would have felt like strangling him. Take out my sword, and cut off his vocal cords. Somehow His Majesty still believes him."

"All that's the request of His Highness Crown Prince Erland. His Majesty still wants Jorvik as the successor to the throne."

"Why is His Majesty so weak to his half-brother. The throne should have fallen to His Majesty. I suspect that Prince Jorvik has conspired to hasten the abdication of the imperial throne. With this situation will benefit him, especially His Majesty who suddenly fell ill. All imperial duties were delegated to Prince Jorvik. Aq was not willing to call him Crown Prince, let alone Emperor," Zeur scolded at length.

"All Durette did not want that, but if anything happened to His Majesty Emperor Amos, it was Prince Jorvik who was entitled to the throne as long as His Highness Crown Prince Erland did not reveal his nose in Azualloz," cut Sege.

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The atmosphere of the imperial main palace, where the emperor lived looked desolate. Tight care makes anyone not free to go back and forth there. From its east, the palace of Herr - the palace of the Crown Prince - sees Jorvik busy with his work with the prime minister. Until the sun almost sets, then he returned to his private room. There was already waiting for the Grand Duke Orlands with some people nearby the Grand Duke Orlands.

"Greet His Highness the Crown Prince" Orlands said.

"What are you looking for me for?" jorvik Ketus.

"I'm sorry if our arrival bothers you, Your Majesty. But we've ...."

"I don't want to listen to your prank Grand Duke anymore. Please leave this place!"

Jorvik cut the Orlands speech and passed it by. To him his uncle was nothing more than a shameless sycophant. Lost his sympathy. Even now I change my hate. The two allies are now at odds, but not in public.

Jorvik's footprints continued to step into his bedroom, shortly after taking off his clothes, Jorvik laid his body on the bed. The pleasure he now felt as his body felt the softness of the cradle. However, he quickly got up from the bed and called his personal attendant.

"Is there anything you need, Your Majesty?" asked Borand Lufter, the bodyguard.

"I want you to investigate something, but don't let this be known to anyone. Are you willing?" ask Jorvik.

"I will do my best, Your Majesty. What should I do?"

"It! Everything is written in this file. Do it perfectly, remember impeccably and without anyone knowing."

Jorvik's bead eyes stared intently at Borand, he wanted everything to be flawlessly perfect. Borand's hand took the file that Jorvik threw on the table and read it. Suddenly his hand trembled, his sweat slowly dripping. His bead of eyes looked at Jorvik full of fear, his lips quivering as he asked this truth.

"A-are you sure, Your Majesty. I'm ...."

"If you say you can't, then this sword will break your vocal cords immediately. Because you've read the file, so what's your choice, Borand?"

"Well, Your Majesty. I will do as you command," replied Borand with a still trembling body.

"Good! Watch my words! There is no reproach and no one else knows it. If not, life will be the bet. Also your whole family, Borand. So I ask you to be careful. Do it well!"

"Okay, Your Majesty."

Borand immediately left the Crown Prince's private room, he immediately picked up his horse and headed to Westminwood. The area of witches and criminals, a very scary place on earth. That's where the starting point starts. The beginning of the disaster that will happen. This bet made Borand had no choice, inevitably he had to follow Jorvik's wishes.

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