It was certainly impossible that the body was there when they got inside the room and there was no way that the body could have been dropped in by anybody.
Xisuthra looked back at the bed where the princess lay and the strange body on the ground beside him. It was impossible that the princess was in two places at once and that one was living and the other dead."What do you mean the princess?" Asalan asked taking careful steps forwards.To be honest he had prayed earnestly that his daughter came back to life. He knew he was a weak leader who could not stand up for his people but he loved his life and wished to live. He never asked to be the leader. The responsibility fell on him for just being the crown prince."Your Worship, please stand back until I can confirm the identity of the body," Xisuthra said coming to use his body to block the emperor.Xisuthra's life work was to protect the emperor no matter what it might be. His family had the opportunity to be in charge of protecting the blood line of the throne. His son was already protecting the current crown prince Aranar Enlim."My order is that you move right this instant"Asalan commanded.If the words of Xisuthra were right then he had to see for himself. His daughter dying out of nowhere and the strange woman on the floor was not making sense at all but he just knew he needed to find the right way to fix the mess immediately before words gets out.Reluctantly Xisuthra moves his body and allows Asalan to move closer to see the woman on the floor. He sees the striking resemblance of his daughter to the woman on the floor. His shock overwhelms him as he can't comprehend what was going on."Wait till night time then take the dead princess to the secondary palace, place this woman on the bed, and quietly investigate where she came from. In the meantime seal of the princess's quarters, "Asalan commanded and began to walk towards the door.He was going to find who killed his daughter but after he had secured the future of the nation. Xisuthra nodded."Forgive me for asking your grace. Can I ask the bodyguard of the princess to help me?" Xisuthra asked.There was no possible way for him to carry out all those tasks himself.Asalan turned back. If the princess was truly poisoned then it meant that the royal bloodline was in danger and that any one could be after him. He trusted Xisuthra because of their family affiliation but he did not think he could trust another person."Trust no one" Asalan responded turning back. Irkal knelt as the emperor exited. Irkal had served the princess for all her life since the princess was born. She was also convinced that the princess was poisoned. She was going to help the emperor uncover the truth about her death she vowed.Xisuthra moved swiftly to prepare a secret chariot that would move the dead princess to the secondary palace. On his way, he met with Inal Enlim. Inal Enlim a concubine who was promoted to become the empress after the empress died. The reason she was promoted was that the crown prince Aranar Enlim was her son. Xisuthra bowed upon sighting the empress with her entourage right behind her. She stopped when she also saw him. She wondered why he was in such a hurry and where he was going. "Your royal Highness," he said greeting her. "Xisuthra what is the hurry about?," Inal said when she saw the urgency in his steps. "He Worship had ordered something urgent to which I must tend to Your royal highness" he responded carefully enough not to give away too much information. After all the emperor had ordered that he trust no one. Xisuthra even suspected that the emperor was suspicious of him also. The only reason why he was still on the mission was because he was the only one close enough t
Irkal watched as Xisuthra left the room. She quickly closed off the quarters of the princess and left the environment. She had always been uncomfortable with how free the princess had been. For most of the princess's life, she had always made a point of duty to eat untasted food. Neither the emperor nor the empress was aware that the princess was eating food without anyone tasting it. Bringing it up now was not good for anyone. Irkal was unaware of the plan of the Emperor but she trusted him as a good leader who made the tough decision when necessary. Irkal takes the remaining food from what the princess had eaten and made her way out of the palace. If she used the chickens in the palace and they indeed die because there was poison inside then the palace would be in uproar from detecting the poison and trying to find out where it came from. She was going to buy some chickens and take them to her father's house, feed the chickens the food, and wait for the result before reporting t
In a few minutes, the chicken was falling dead on the floor like they were not just lying all over the place a few seconds ago. "Just as I suspected. The Princess had been very healthy so for her to suddenly throw up...." Irkal said her sentence trailing off at the end. "How do I get to tell the Emperor about this without offending him?" Xisuthra said contemplating. He had also suspected that the princess was killed but who would dare kill the princess and sabotage the chance of peace in the kingdom? "We better get back to the palace," Xisuthra said turning on his feet. Irkal followed suit. Soon they were all at the palace. Xisuthra waited till the night fell and everywhere was quiet before he moved the princess to the prepared carriage. The strange woman was yet to wake up. Xisuthra and Irkal successfully moved the dead princess to the secondary palace. At the secondary palace, the body of the princess was cleaned with a substance that would not allow for decay. It would be tab
Una opens her eyes and stares at the ceiling above her. The ceiling shone with the gold used to line the edges of the calling. There were some intricate drawings on the ceiling. This was not something she had been to before. The last she knew was of her being transported to the hospital. This was not the hospital. She heard a voice speaking. The princess? The empress? Where was she now? Had she died and made it to the afterlife? Was she now going to rot in hell for all the killings she did? 'Well God I on my killed the bad guys' she thought within her. Surely she would not be punished for punishing evil. She heard the door close before she stood up. The room was vast enough for a two-bedroom apartment in the small corner of town. Her room was big too but this was outrageous. The small-looking girl was backing her with her head resting on the door. She took a small sigh and turned back only to be startled by the exact look-alike of the princess finally awake. Irkal did not know the
"Got here? Who brought me here,?" Una asked confused. She wished the girl would stop talking all formal and tell her what exactly was going on. Did Collin bring her and leave her here? "Where is Collin?" she asked and the girl seemed confused. "How did I get here?" Una asked. "The Emperor's bodyguard saw you laying down there," Irkal said pointing to the spot where she was seen. "So you mean I just appeared out of nowhere?" Una asked. "Yes, it was like someone dropped you there but the door was locked and we can't find any true of an external person" Irkal explained. "No way, "Una said smiling. "Okay, I give up. You got solid actors and a good game plan. I agree that you have been able to successfully prank me" She added. Irkal wondered what gibberish she was talking about. Maybe she wasn't right in the head. "Who put you up to this" Una said walking cautiously towards the girl. If she wanted to she could snap the girl's neck without any thought but that would do her no good.
'Middle ages?' Una screamed internally. Why would this little girl say Lauds except this was the middle ages or a bad dream that she was going to wake up from soon? She would wake up at the hospital and see Collin and every other person. Her gunshot wound would have been healed. 'Wait my gunshot wound?' she thought to herself. "Who treated my gunshot wound? " Una found herself saying out loud. "What is a gunshot wound?" Irkal asked. "You don't know what a gunshot wound is?" Una asked perplexed. "Am I perhaps having a bad dream?" Una asked out loud. Irkal shook her head. She has heard enough gibberish for a whole year. "Wait where is my mobile phone?" Una said her hand going to the pocket of her trousers and then to her shirt. She then realizes that her clothes had been changed from what she was wearing previously to a nightgown. "Who changed my clothes?" Una asked. Irkal sat down on the ground near the door. She was not going to answer any more questions. She would give the
Una had studied the medieval era very well but she had never for once come across the kingdom of Slosalia. It was strange to her. This was probably a bad dream and she was sure she would get over it once she sleeps it over so she climbs into bed and covers herself up with the warm blanket. Before she could tell herself to go to bed she fell into a deep slumber. "Your highest" Irkal said. She had fallen asleep shortly after she saw Una finally go to bed. She has for a moment forgotten that the princess she served was no longer a part of the living world but now dead. Una stretched in the bed as she wiggled her legs. Irkal had gone to inform Xisuthra about Una and how she reacted. Xisuthra informed the Emperor who was going to come see her immediately after the morning readings. "Una, you need to wake up now," Irkal said correcting herself. She moved to the bedside and tapped Ina gently on the arm. Una stood up and rubbed her eyes gently. She had been awake for a while now but re
Soon Una was dressed in elaborate cotton and adornment. The headpiece given to her was heavy that it was making her neck crack. The girls began to put on makeup for her. She did not like the way the powder tickled her face but she might as well cooperate with them if she wanted out from this place. Someone here would surely have answers to why she appeared in this timeline and how she can easily leave this place before she affects anything in the future. "Irkal, do I need to wear this?" Una asked tilting her head to the left. "Yes," Irkal answered without turning to face her. "You did not even look to see what I was talking about," Una said frowning. She could get the vibe from Irkal that she did not like her. Was it because of her many questions? Of course, Irkal would not understand. Imagine being pulled out from your family and thrown into a world that doesn't have your technology and that you can barely recognize you would ask questions. One only asks questions because they