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Chapter 6

مؤلف: Gaggle Gray
All Serena could hear was the buzzing in her ears. It felt as though the blood in her body had frozen. Cedric knew that Gwendolyn had orchestrated everything to frame her, yet he had chosen not to expose her or seek justice for Serena.

Instead, he wanted Serena, the victim, to play along, confess to a crime she had never committed, and accept the punishment. All of it was to ensure that Gwendolyn's emotions would not affect her recovery.

What about Serena? She had just taken a poisoned arrow for him and had not fully recovered. In fact, she had yet to recover from childbirth.

Pain washed over her as the absurdity of the situation sank in. The pain felt even worse than when she had taken that arrow for Cedric. After a long moment, she finally found her voice.

"Your Highness, m-my health hasn't been very good since giving birth. C-can I not admit to this crime?"

Cedric looked at her pale face and the dull light in her eyes. For a brief moment, he felt flustered. He looked away, and his expression hardened.

"Don't make this difficult for me, Serena Claridge. This is only an act. I won't really punish you severely. Once you've done this, I promise... I'll make it up to you."

Make it up to her?

He was always talking about making it up to her, but Serena wanted none of it. All she wanted was to leave this place safely. Unfortunately, that choice was not hers to make.

Cedric's word was absolute in the Palace. If he wanted her to confess, she had to confess. If he wanted her punished, she had to accept it.

Serena lowered her eyes slowly. When she looked up again, they were filled with lifeless numbness.

"Your wish is my command, Your Highness."

Cedric's expression softened when he saw her submit.

"Let's go inside."

They entered the chambers one after the other. Gwendolyn was reclining on a chaise lounge, and the moment she saw Serena standing behind Cedric, tears immediately welled in her eyes.

"You have to do something about this, Your Highness. I had no idea Serena... s-she held a grudge against me because I made her dance at my birthday banquet.

"I can't believe she tried to use such a vicious method to curse me to death. If it weren't for the powerful mystic, I... I might never have seen you again, Your Highness!"

Cedric hurried to her side and gently cradled her head.

"Take care of your health and don't get upset, Gwendolyn. We already know what happened."

He turned toward Serena, silently signaling for her to speak.

Serena closed her eyes. When she opened them again, she curtsied toward Gwendolyn and spoke in a calm, emotionless voice.

"I wasn't thinking clearly when I made that voodoo doll. I admit my mistake, Your Highness, and I'm willing to accept punishment."

A flash of satisfaction crossed Gwendolyn's face, but it was quickly replaced by even greater indignation.

"You heard her yourself, Your Highness! She admitted it! She wants me dead! You must punish her severely, or... or I'll never recover from this illness!"

Cedric patted the back of her hand before turning toward Serena. His expression became stern, as though he were delivering an impartial judgment.

"Lady Consort Serena Claridge used dark magic to curse the Crown Princess, demonstrating malicious intent. However, because you are willing to repent and have given heirs to the Royal Family, you will be spared from execution.

"From this day forward, you will be confined to the chapel and ordered to transcribe 100 copies of the Penitential Psalms while repenting in silence."

For a woman in Serena's condition, one who had not fully recovered from either her injuries or childbirth, confinement in the cold, damp chapel while transcribing 100 copies of the Penitential Psalms was already a severe punishment.

Gwendolyn, however, remained dissatisfied.

"That's it?" She sat upright immediately. "Your Highness, she nearly killed me, and all she has to do is copy psalms? How is she supposed to learn her lesson from such a light punishment?"

Gwendolyn clutched Cedric's arm and looked at him with tear-filled eyes.

"Your Highness, are you... are you trying to protect her because you've fallen for her?"

"What are you talking about?!" Cedric's expression darkened as he immediately denied it. "You're the only woman in my heart. I'm not protecting anyone."

"Then prove it to me! Send her to the Royal Dungeon and punish her according to Palace law."

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