How To Divorce My Husband
00135. Cette fois, je ne le lacherai pas (This time I will not let)

00135. Cette fois, je ne le lacherai pas (This time I will not let)

Actually Kaelus intends to directly tell the truth he has found to Kaizen. However, he felt he still needed more evidence to corroborate his findings. He then decided to return home to the home of the woman who had raised him, after finding information in the archive room. He needs calm.

“Eat a lot, Kael. You must become a healthy and strong knight if you want to continue to keep His Majesty the King.”

His return that night was welcomed by the woman who had raised him well. A woman whose hair has changed color. Even though she was no longer young, the woman always processed delicious food with her own hands to entertain the stomach of Kaelus—the fatherless boy she cared for like a child herself.

“Rest, grandma. I stopped by today for the night. Tomorrow morning, there's something I want to ask grandma again.”

After spending a serving of beef cooked with herbs and spices, not forgetting the rice as a companion, Kaelus ushered in the woman who had been a big contributor in her life to immediately rest. He himself chose to enjoy the night air around his childhood home, while reflecting back on his surprising findings. Tomorrow morning, he plans to re-digit information from the woman who raised him.

Kaelus was not raised by his mother. Since childhood, Kaelus had no father. Be the mother who has to slam the bones to find the coffers of Pies de bronze. The mother was once the daughter of a Count. Born the daughter of a Count, Kaelus' mother never lived in deprivation. However, his happiness was never guaranteed by the amount of wealth possessed.

You could say that Kaelus still inherited the blood of one of the noble families of Robelia. Just because his mother decided to leave home—follow the man she loved—when about to be betrothed, the boy she was born to was never recognized as part of the Count's family.

“Grandmother?” call Kaelus when dawn starts to break that morning. Tumben, he thought to himself.

The old furnace in the kitchen of the small house was not yet lit. In fact, the furnace is usually lit before dawn breaks. As he was about to leave again, Kaelus rushed to find the woman who raised him to say goodbye. This morning his work was quite a lot, as was the King. There are some things that he must finish before the afternoon after party will be held, then he will talk to the King.

“Nek, I have something to ask you. Last night I had not been able to ..” that sentence was cut off just like that, when Kaelus managed to open the wooden door that was the link to the homeowner's room.

Within seconds, the tall, sturdy, and dashing man fell silent in front of the door with one hand still holding the door leaf. While both brown eyeballs are glued to a body that lies naturally on the bed.

“Grandmother is sick?” he asked when he decided to step in. “What do I need ..” this time the sentence was spontaneously cut, because both of his eyeballs found a peculiarity.

“Nek?” call again. This time he had been squatting beside the wooden bed that already looked weathered. Observing the old woman whose face looked pale and cold. There is only a fresh red color that looks dirty around the lips, nose, to the ear hole. One of his hands was then stretched out, ensuring traces of life passed through the nostrils. However, the result is nil.

There's no breath. The old woman's body was already cold. His pale face like it was not drained by blood, managed to make Kaelus bowed that very second. Her crying cannot be contained. In addition to the unexpected death of the mother, the death of this old woman was equally unexpected and managed to make her feel a tremendous sadness.

The grief that occurred suddenly was of course immediately attracted the attention of the people around. Kaelus did not want to give more information about the sudden death of his grandmother. He chose to keep quiet, after asking a doctor acquaintance to check the condition of the grandmother for the last time.

The cremation process was carried out that day. Located in a public crematorium belonging to the region where he grew up, Kaelus took care of the procession to wait for the combustion alone. Both of his hands kept clenched the entire time he waited, while the contents of his head wandered everywhere.

“Please drift the rest of my Grandma's ashes in the big river. I have to return to the palace immediately,” the door to a relative.

Because her grandmother lived a kara, no relatives other than Kaelus took care of her death. When the cremation process was complete, Kaelus asked that his grandmother's ashes be divided into two places. One to be paved to the big river—the main river that flows through the western capital region of Robelia. Another one will be kept by Kaelus along with the ashes of his late mother.

Kaelus tried to stay strong and act normal when he returned to the palace and headed straight for the Knight Hall. There he immediately completed the task that was delayed. Then, Kaelus went to make sure of the after-party preparations. There was no time for him to talk to the King, until he was met with one of his fellow knights who invited him to fill his stomach together. Reluctantly filling her stomach, Kaelus sipped a glass of water to moisten her dry throat.

“What really happened to you?”

Kaelus, who had been lying on the bed, appeared to cough lightly as he was about to answer. “This is just a normal reaction, because I forgot to drink the usual antidote.”

The calm demeanor of the young knight was inversely proportional to King Robelia who was standing beside the bed. “How could you forget to drink it? I've told you many times, drink the antidote every day.”

Reprimanded so, Kaelus seemed to sigh deeply. “This morning I lost my grandmother,” she said by hand pressing the chest part. “I was too shocked, so forget some of my routine.”

King Robelia looked stunned at the news of the new grief delivered by her right hand. “Your grandmother died?”

Kaelus nodded in response.

“What is the cause? Your grandmother is sick?”

“Not, Your Grace. Grandma's condition was fine yesterday,” replied Kaelus. “The body looks fit as usual. Then, this morning I found my grandmother in a condition that was dead in her room.”

“What is found indication of murder?”

Kaelus looked at his interlocutor with a doubtful look. “I already have a hunch if an event like this will happen,” he said later. “Moreover after I learned the fact that your woman is an illegitimate child of Klautviz de Mere.”

Kaizen, the Robelia King who appeared gallant with after the pride looked growled furiously. “Where did you get that information?”

“From a bunch of documents I have analyzed myself.” Kaelus coughed again. Kaizen then swiftly gave a glass of water.

“What did you eat today?” kaizen asked, switching the conversation.

“Seleven water white.” Kaelus answered steadily. “It looks like this kind of odorless and tasteless poison, Your Majesty. The dosage may not be more than one drop, because of the pain—“

“Poisons are poison!” cut Kaizen with heightened emotions. “Your body is not a lump of steel or iron,” he continued. “That's why I always remind you to take the antidote I gave you.”

“I'm sorry, Your Grace.” Kaelus is truly apologizing. Regret also seemed clearly drawn on his pale face.

“Ck.”

Kaizen clucked as she walked towards the wooden table by the door. Since long ago, Kaizen has been warning about this condition. That was why he routinely gave a small bottle of antidote formulated by himself. The pill is made to boost immunity to fight low to medium grade toxins.

“Quick drinking!” the King's orders. He was very worried about the condition of his right hand, to the point of not being aware of the party left behind.

“My condition is fine, Your Majesty. I met you earlier, for fear of my life ..”

“Stop talking nonsense,” cut Kaizen. “What do you find?”

After drinking the extremely rare and efficacious level S antidote, Kaelus took a sitting position leaning against the bed. “The truth that makes me sure if Consort IV level is the illegitimate child Klautviz de Mere with a comfort woman named Karla Kannelite. I am not the origin of speech without evidence, but I have gathered a lot of information that can be used as evidence. All have I recap in one document.”

Kaizen still looks flat. Chose silence when Kaelus begins to explain the chronology of events that befell him. Kaizen may still be shocked by the fact that she's been fucking the bastard son of her own uncle. That means, Katarina is still an ancestor with him. Katarina is her cousin's sister.

“Si*l,” umpat Kaizen, wrath. He could have been fooled all this time. “During this bastard boy the man transformed into my bedfellow?”

Kaelus assented with a brief nod.

“Sial*n. Absolutely disgusting truth.”

Kaizen wrath. His emotions were turbulent since he knew the facts related to the background of the woman who became his lustful fan. She was relieved a little, because she did not let the woman contain her seeds. Really, a very good decision.

Who would have thought that the woman was the illegitimate child of Klautviz de Mere aka his own uncle? the unexpected truth. The truth that succeeds makes Kaizen angry, distrustful, disgusted, fed up, and resentful. Feel nauseous and want to vomit every time you remember the hot nights that have been passed with his uncle's illegitimate son.

“Now what will you do?” kaelus asked, be careful.

“Urus your safety first,” reply Kaizen. “Let the medicine work, so that all the toxins that have been swallowed can be neutralized. Your body is fairly prime, even if the poison is swallowed and goes into the stomach.”

“I have had time to issue it conventionally.” Kaelus defended himself. Since becoming Kaizen's right-hand man, death threats like this have often occurred. No wonder he was used to it. From there, Kaelus learned to protect and seek his own safety before or after the poison entered his body.

Kaelus used to think, where the knowledge of the King Robelia came from related to various types of drugs, poisons, to prevention and treatment. Apparently King Robelia was indeed one of the Alchemists who had been plundered found in this period.

“Rest here until conditions are much better. I have to go.”

“What will you do after this, Your Majesty?” kaelus asked before King Robelia left. “You have been lied to since the beginning. I am not sure if Consort Katarina knew his identity as the son of Klautviz de Mere. However, if Consort Katarina found out, then it was clear there was a big plan that made Klautviz de Mere participate involving his son. This plan must have been made since a dozen years ago.”

At the place where he stood, Kaizen seemed to clench both of his hands. Dark aura shrouded, along with the contents of the head that were pestered by various possibilities.

“This time I won't let go,” he said before passing by.

Kaelus was convinced that anger would cause the Robelia King to act rashly. However, who would not be angry if he was in the Kaizen position?

Meanwhile elsewhere, Katarina seemed to be using the opportunity as best she could. After the King, she acted as the hostess of— considering she was the only woman the King had left. Indirectly, he also warned the Lady present, that her position was very important. In addition to his only one, he is also the beloved lover of King Robelia.

“So, Miss Katarina allowed Her Majesty the King to have another companion?”

Katarina is actually sick of being called with frills “nona”. Given that he is now a level IV concubine, then the name is no longer Your Majesty, but “nona” only.

“True. I allow Your Majesty to take another woman as a companion, because indeed Your Majesty needs a companion to take care of the State.”

“Why doesn't Miss Katarina take care of everything? I mean together with His Majesty the King. So, there is no need for another woman between Miss Katarina and Her Majesty,”, said one of the Lady who was then one of Katarina's interlocutors.

From where she stood, Katarina seemed to be smiling. “I have my own special place for Your Majesty. While the woman who will later accompany Your Majesty, more or less will act like a former Queen.”

The sentence that Katarina made just now certainly made the Lady around her silent. They come with high hopes, despite knowing that King Robelia only wants to establish a marriage for political relations. Still, hearing Katarina's words, there was a sense of insecure present.

“Ah, apparently my lover has returned.” Katarina said happily when she saw Kaizen reappearing in the middle of the party.

With a big smile on his face, he was very ready to welcome the presence of Kaizen who was walking. The man's gaze was only locked onto her. Definitely the other woman in this place is now feeling envious.

“Yang Mulia ..”

“Sorry to keep you waiting for a long time. There is a little business that I have to finish,” said King Robelia. However, not to Katarina, but to Lady Cyrene Asterya d’Oclean who stood behind Katarina.

“Hopefully this delay does not make you refuse my goodwill to apply to you, my Lady.”

The last sentence spoken by King Robelia managed to silence everyone, not least Catherine. The ugly duckling who dreamed of becoming a goose, tonight even embarrassed himself.

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