
"Your Majesty, it's time to light the cremation fire, please!" The bodyguard directed the queen mother to retrieve the torch that had been lit.
Fired by bodyguards, the queen mother directed a torch at the firewood that had surrounded the body of King Noirland.
Slowly, the fire began to ignite and eventually flared up. The greater the fire devours the body of the King, the more tears the Queen mother.
"German ...! Jeremiah ...!" his screams repeatedly made people around him have to spend energy to hold the queen mother.
"What does it mean to be your own mother here? Jeremiah ...!" The queen mother almost brought herself closer to the flames.
"Your Majesty, it's not good to cry for someone who's gone. Admit King Jeremi, Your Majesty," said a lady-in-waiting who was also crying while holding the queen mother.
In the end, the blazing fire slowly destroyed the firewood as well as the king's corpse.
The queen mother was getting sicker watching her son was completely gone. His legs were so thick that he could no longer support his body.
Instantly the queen mother was blinded and unconscious.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!" The maids and bodyguards stood shoulder to shoulder lifting the queen mother to take to her room.
"The queen mother was unconscious" said King Gerald, who saw the queen mother being carried by her bodyguards.
"Antony, I'd like to accompany the queen mother!" king Gerald's Pamphlet. "Eliana, come with me!" tell the king to the woman next to him.
"Well," replied Eliana as she followed King Gerald directly.
Accelerating his pace, Eliana and King Gerald tried to catch up with the group that was carrying the queen mother.
But the entourage had arrived first and the queen mother had been put in her room.
"How's the Queen mother doing inside?" ask the King as soon as he gets in front of the queen mother's room.
"We are calling the doctor to examine him, Your Majesty," replied the bodyguard waiting in front of the room.
"Can we both come in?" pinta the king.
"Please, Your Majesty." The guard bowed and opened the door for King Gerald and Eliana.
Is it good if I ask the scheming plan of the Noirland king now? The Queen Mother is still mourning.
The King muttered to himself.
Then finally he chose to sit on the sofa near the bed. Meanwhile, Eliana was sitting on the edge of the queen mother's bed while admiring the decor of the Noirland house with a minimalist vintage theme but looks luxurious.
But the woman now looked up and was fixated on a sight that made her wonder.
"Eliana, what are you doing?" ask the king who saw Eliana gawking and looked up.
"Ah, yes, Your Majesty?" ask Eliana back.
But this time it was King Gerald's turn to gawk because he also looked in the direction that Eliana had seen.
"Eliana, you?" king Gerald asked as he walked towards Eliana but his eyes remained fixed on the upper wall of the queen mother's room.
"I ...." Eliana shook her head.
"Who are you really? Are you really Uncle Louis' son?" King Gerald immediately frowned.
"Where maybe I'm not a father's son. Let alone Your Majesty, I was also surprised to see the portrait of the girl in the photo," replied Eliana who immediately understood the cause of the king asking this question.
"That's too much like Eliana" said the King.
"But I feel like it's not me" replied Eliana.
"If not who are you then?"
"Maybe .. mother ...."
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Today up to 5 chapters, lo!
Tomorrow again yes, dears! :*