
...The Heaven Kingdoms...
I was silent on the spot, not daring to move. My eyes are still fixed on the sharp-eyed man plus the air in the room here makes me very uncomfortable.
“Do I need to get the bodyguard to drag you over, Miss Weasly?!”
He asked the circus, making me hotter cold. With a slow step I approached the middle of the line of people.
I could feel many sharp gazes following my steps, if those gazes were really arrows like his my body had already been smashed apart.
A woman came out from behind a white curtain not far from where the man was standing.
“Blessing on His Majesty the King and Heaven land\~”
The woman bent her knees and lowered her head slightly and pulled both the right and left sides of her pink dress, uh what was she doing? Paying respect to that guy?
“Let me reprimand Miss Weasly Her Highness”
His voice sounded soft according to his beautiful face.
The man nodded as if giving permission. Then the woman looked at me.
“During unconsciousness makes Miss Weasly forget how to salute Her Majesty the King huh?”
She talk to me? Wahh very happy to be spoken to by a beautiful person.
I smiled foolishly, forgetting this gripping state.
“Why are you smiling Miss Weasly?”
No, I just find it funny with my mind comparing between Roseanne Weasly and you, miss. Of course this body I live in is much prettier.
I just shook my head to answer her question.
“Now please salute Your Majesty the King, Miss Weasly”
His words sounded like orders.
Give your respects to His Majesty the King?
What does it mean and how does it.
Because I don't know how, so I just kept silent.
“Non—“
Just now the woman was about to rebuke me but the man I thought the angel of death had already cut off.
“Already! Let it be, maybe Miss Weasly's memory is disturbed because it was too long submerged in air”
I don't understand what he's saying and I don't care.
”Alright..trial we start!”
The command of the man and all those who were originally standing upright were now compact sitting in a firm position coupled with the sound of a gong that squealed my ears.
Why is everyone sitting together, should I sit like that. Keeping me in a dress must be hard to sit in, so I decided to stay on my feet.
Seeing me standing still, they all looked at me but I ignored and kept looking ahead.
Long silence until the man speaks again.
”Speak his mistake!”
A man from the front row immediately stood up, unrolled the paper and read the contents.
“Suspect, miss Roseanne Weasly!”
Huh snapped? Me?
“Made, deliberately pushed miss Aurelia Ruby into the toxic lake”
What???
“Punishment, will be decided in court at this time”
“Sekian His Majesty the King!”
The man sat back down, my eyes following his movements. Then he looked confused at the man standing up there.
I need an explanation now because I feel like I never did anything wrong and I just realized yesterday.
Suddenly my head throbbed violently, there was a shadow of an event so fast that I didn't know what it was.
I closed my eyes and pressed my nose hard, why it hurts so much.
Nay! Don't let me pass out again, hold on Lily. I can't embarrass the owner of this body.
“What is the appropriate punishment for Miss Weasly?”
The cold voice of the man made my head hurt even more.
“Please speak permission Your Excellency”
”After being reckoned, Miss Weasly deserves the whip sentence of Her Majesty”
The artifact! What the fuck!
“How much?”
Ask the man.
“Thousand lashes His Majesty”
Really, a thousand times? Could die in my place.
The man seemed to be thinking hard, staring at me intently which I could not understand what he meant.
“There are other options?”
He instantly averted his gaze after our two eyes met face-to-face.
“There is His Majesty, sent to the border region to help the people who are struggling”
Answer the old man again.
“Good, send him to the border region without escort and personal servant”
“But Your Majesty..”
“That's my decision! Trial finished”
“GIFT TO HIS MAJESTY THE KING AND HEAVEN LAND!!”
They shouted in unison, making me flinch.
After that, the gong returns, the ears ringing.
The man came down from his throne, walked closer towards me who was still silently sculpting.
As soon as his body passed next to mine he whispered.
“You're lucky miss Weasly”
His whispers were very soul-stirring, not because of the feeling of love but the feeling of being threatened.
As soon as his back disappeared from behind the door, everyone immediately noisily whispered rubbing against me.
They keep cornered me without me knowing what's really going on, why these people seem to hate me so much.
Uh! I couldn't take it anymore, with my quick steps towards the door. I need to get out of here and find out what really happened.
Until he's outside, I'm looking for Lela's whereabouts. Did he leave me, then how did I go back to the room while I didn't memorize this place.
Not wanting to stay still in that place, I also stepped in no course direction. Let me get lost let Lela also dizzy looking for me.
Now most importantly, I need space alone to think and put together all the pieces of possibility that are lodged in my brain.
After a long walk, I found a place that could be said to be like a garden because of its many colorful flowers and other ornamental plants.
I sat on a wooden rod shaped to resemble a long chair, uh perfect once soul-soothing scenery and fresh air.
I need this all to think clearly, so let's put together some of the possibilities I've gathered.
First, my name and all the names I have heard in this world are indeed the same as the names of the characters in the novel The Heaven kingdms.
The second—-
Nothing, that's all the possibilities I'm thinking about.
I saw a small cut on the tip of my thumb, a puncture wound from that little dagger leaving a reddish mark.
Since yesterday my hands hurt even to the point of bleeding, it was not a dream.
But I feel like I want to be sure again, I'm circulating my eyes around. What can I wear to prick my finger?
Aha💡💡
There was a patch of red roses and I could use her sharp thorns to prick my finger.
I pinch!
I plucked the rose carefully not wanting to hurt my hand earlier.
After that I sat back down, it felt like I wanted to hold this rose stalk full of thorns. But I'm afraid I'll really get hurt. Be I just pricked one thorn at the end of mom so me.
Not too much pain just a little sore and there was a little blood coming out, huh I'm not satisfied.
I pulled the thorn from the stalk, and I cut it in my thumb with the thorn.
“YOU CRAZY?”
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