Moving On
Punishment

Adriana didn't look scared at all. The woman laughed so cheerfully when she heard the orders given by Emelie. The guards did not move either. They just stood still in their standing position.

Emelie looked at her subordinates one by one. There was a different feeling at the time. The aura of those guards was no longer the same. Quickly, Emelie widened both of her eyeballs. The face of the bodyguard who was now standing was no longer his loyal bodyguard.

“You're shocked, Princess?” Adriana walked over to Emelie.

“I've killed everyone who tried to protect you. If they want to stay alive, they have to obey all my orders.” Adriana whispered with a sly smile.

“You won't be able to kill me Adriana. If I die, the queen's entire treasure will fall to the social parlour.” Emelie smile. There was a sense of satisfaction when he managed to express that sentence to avenge Adriana's actions.

Adriana raised her hand to hit Emelie in the face. Quickly, Emelie held back Adriana's hand. Crudely throw it.

“Adriana, do you think I'm a stupid woman? all this time I've been away to give you a chance to get the King and Queen's attention. But, not in the least. You didn't win their hearts.” Emelie folded her hands together with her cash-strapped face. No matter what situation now threatens his life.

“That's because, you're just a foster child,” continued Emelie mercilessly.

Like a thunderbolt that struck in broad daylight. Adriana was in a cornered position at the time. All this time he only knew, if only he knew his true identity. He never thought that Emelie would know that.

“Today I never bothered about it. You're a nice, gentle woman. But, today you revealed your true identity. The identity of a low-class woman who would never deserve to be inside the palace.” Emelie returned Adriana's laughter. The woman looked very satisfied with the outpouring of her heart that morning.

Adriana clenched her hands tightly. The spicy words Emelie said had indeed pierced her heart. His heart was bleeding and feeling sore.

“Guard, Emelie's daughter's brackets in her room. Tell anyone who wants to meet her,” Adriana's speech is getting quieter.

“If the Princess is sick and can not meet anyone,” continued Adriana while turning her body. He could no longer look at Emelie's face. His heart was completely wounded and disappointed.

Quickly, one bodyguard injected the liquid in Emelie's neck. Makes Emelie unable to revolt and fight the bodyguard. In a quick moment, the Royal Princess lost her consciousness. His eyes were closed with a body that felt weak.

Vaguely Emelie could still feel that she was now being carried by Adriana's servant. The childhood shadow of her with Adriana was like a beautiful shadow that suddenly changed. All the laughter and warm hugs were gone and exchanged with a disappointment.

Adriana, I love you so much. Why do you think this way of me. Even if you ask for this entire treasure, I will release it with a happy heart. What have I done until you turn into this evil woman?

Emelie shed a tear as her consciousness almost disappeared. The woman fell asleep with tears falling to the surface of the floor. His heart was really sad and disappointed.

Adriana throws all the things in front of her. His heart was now in such a big emotion. Everything Emelie said deeply hurt her heart. But now he doesn't have the courage to kill Emelie. The entire treasure would simply disappear the moment he killed Emelie.

Adriana shouted so loudly that a voice filled the basement. After shouting, the woman cried. The woman fell on the floor with a very messy appearance.

“I will definitely beat you, Emelie. I won't lose our fight this time.” Adriana's eyes were rounded with an evil plan in her heart.

The night has returned. Emelie's been asleep all day. Now it's time to wake up. His eyes hurt as he looked at the lights in front of him. One hand covered her face, Emelie again put together the pieces of events that happened.

“Am I still alive?” Emelie dropped her foot on the floor. Look around his room. At the table there was food and drink for him. At the window, Emelie looked at the beautiful night light.

“Do I fall asleep until night,” said Emelie while paying attention to her appearance.

Her clothes are no longer the same. Now Emelie is wearing the nightgown she used to wear. The woman knew why Adriana changed her clothes in a nightgown. Every time Emelie wore a nightgown, it was a sign that she was sick and did not want to be disturbed. The trick was successful enough to fool the royal family who wanted to see Emelie.

“I have to escape from this place. Dismantling Adriana's crimes so that the police no longer pursue Zeroun.” Emelie walked towards the door. Not yet at the door, the woman already knew that the door must be in the lock.

Emelie turned her body to retrieve the spare key she had been hiding. Carefully and alertly, Emelie opened the door of her room. In front of the room there were no guards watching him. There was a small smile on Emelie's lips.

“Since long ago, I never told Adriana how to escape from the Palace. Hopefully the woman does not know the secret path that I have been going through.

“Princess,” shouted one of the servants.

Emelie paused for a moment, she did not want to twist her body. Emelie quickly ran towards the stairs in the corner of the second floor.

“Princess, wait!” the waiter shouted as he continued to chase. The servant did not dare to shout out to the bodyguard. Downstairs, there were many royal members visiting. Effortlessly, the servant chased after Emelie alone.

“Let go,” cried Emelie annoyed as the waiter managed to hold her hand.

“I'm sorry, Princess.” The waiter looked scared.

“You should let me go. Sooner or later, you will be killed by Adriana. He was able and willing to kill the Queen, let alone a lowly servant like you.” Emelie kept trying to let go of her hand. He did not want to be caught with the other guards.

One shot over by Emelie. Make the waiter take off Emelie's hand and fall in the clump. Emelie doesn't know where the idea kicked her off. The movement just happens as an instinct of self-defense.

Emelie continued her footsteps leaving the palace. The servant already knew his secret path. If one day he is caught, Emelie can no longer use that path.

It was a dark night with very cold air. Emelie kept running to get away from the palace. There was no fatigue inside him, only that fear made his breath feel tight.

Emelie stopped at the edge of the road when she was quite far from the position of the Palace. Staring at his feet that turned out not to use footwear at all.

“I've run away from that palace many times. But, this is a very stressful first escape.” Emelie regulated her breathing to get back to normal.