My Husband is a King
Death of Royal Prisoners
Princess Estelle and the Queen Mother talked to each other. Antony, in the cellar, is being shocked by the deaths of two of their prisoners who were just arrested a few days ago.
His body was hanging above the ceiling of the holding room. Even the other prisoners with cell rooms next to each other were completely unaware of it. When and how they both died.
"The interrogation is not even over, but they have committed suicide" annoyed Antony who was at the scene of the crime. "How do I preach this bad news to His Majesty ...?" worryingly.
Staring fearfully, all the prisoners in the other cell looked down at each other no one dared to look up.
Antony was shocked by this sudden cold and gripping atmosphere.
Drap drape drape
The swift steps leading to the room made Antony and the guards look up.
"Your Majesty? Have you heard this news?" What Antony was worried about happened.
"Something seems to have deliberately killed them!" furious at His Majesty the King suddenly without answering Antony's previous question.
Clenching his jaws and clenching his hands, the King showed his indignation.
"But ... Your Honor, all forensics members state that both had committed suicide, not murder," Antony responded without attempting to offend the King. "Indeed the autopsy results have not come out, but the provisional allegations are like that" he added.
His Majesty the King glanced at Antony then said to his adviser. "If they don't get killed, then someone urges them to kill themselves!" the King cried with certainty.
"Then I agree. Because from the beginning, they were also completely unwilling to say anything. I suspect, if anyone presses them not to open his mouth" Antony said.
"Make the forensics team move fast! I'd like to know the autopsy results of both bodies!" the King's Word. "And immediately give me the cctv footage," asked King Gerald again.
"Execute immediately, Your Majesty." Antony answered solemnly.
One plan to find out who wanted the necklace failed.
The King felt he had to be more vigilant because it turned out that the thief did not give up on his plan.
King Gerald sat on his throne, resting his chin with one hand. As much as possible he should not be confused with the problems that occur at this time.
"It looks like Gerry's older necklace means a lot." The king muttered while re-establishing his body.
He felt in the pocket of his right pants, then reached out to take the relic of his brother.
Staring at the necklace with the semicircular pendulum, engraving the number 6 is on the pendulum made of platinum.
"What's so special about this necklace?" muttered King Gerald wondered.
A platinum necklace is not a rare piece of jewelry, it is easy to get anywhere. But if the thief sacrificed a lot just for this necklace, even to infiltrate the palace, it looks like this necklace is not a necklace.
King Gerald put the necklace back in his pocket.
"Your Majesty, Antony faced and saluted." Antony came and bowed his knees before the King's throne.
"Sincerely accepted, what's the report?" ask the King without further ado.
"Cctv recording at the time of the incident was not found. All files are lost and declared corrupted. Digital forensics is working on it."
"What's the big thief? Why would they be able to surpass the technological capabilities of our kingdom?"