How To Divorce My Husband
0071. Kayena, Khayansar and Tres probability (Kayena, Khayansar, and Kemperba
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0071. Kayena, Khayansar et tre's probability (Kayena, Khayansar, and Most likely)
Kayena is well aware that her presence in the Astoria empire is getting preferential treatment, thus attracting the attention of various levels of society. He is not an insensitive creature, and not his intention to stay still, then close his ears. Kayena just has not found a way so that her existence does not attract too much attention. One way, maybe by limiting the togetherness with the Emperor. And minimize the special treatment given by the Emperor. However, Emperor Astoria was not a child who would obey if told once.
Kayena had tried to make the man understand, but until now the man still did not heed. The reason why the man did not give his permission when he wanted to stay outside the palace was because Khayansar had entrusted his younger brother directly to the Emperor. He only exercised the trust of his old colleagues. Until this moment, the Emperor still carries out his duties very well. Even if he had to face the number one woman in the Robelia empire.
“Is that so, Your Majesty the Emperor? Then, did His Majesty the Emperor forget about the visit of Young Miss of the Min and Kim families?” the question was asked by the grandmother while looking to her right and left. Where two young women stood with their faces bowed respectfully. “Young Miss from the Min family has come all the way from Myongyeonggak. While Young Miss from the Kim family came from the opposite island, which is the island of Qi.”
“His Young Miss Min and Kim family have traveled a long way to reach the palace,” response Emperor Kwang Sun. “I hope the Young Miss of the Min and Kim family lives comfortably in our palace. I will have the waiter prepare the needs of the Young Miss of the Min and Kim families well.”
“Thank you for the generosity of His Majesty the Emperor,” said the Young Miss from the Min and Kim families.
Emperor Kwang Sun nodded small. “We'll meet again at the dinner tonight, Grandma. Right now I'm busy,” he said before turning to Kayena. “Mari, let's continue our journey, Kayena.” There was a sinless thin smile on his face, as if calling a woman by name alone was common to an Emperor like him.
“We excuse you first,” say goodbye to the grandmother and Young Miss from the Min and Kim families.
Without waiting for an answer, the Emperor resumed his journey after giving Kayena the code. He's not stupid. If it continues, the conversation will spread everywhere, and of course Kayena will be exposed to the sap.
Emperor Kwang Sun knew very well that the Young Miss of the Min and Kim families was one of the candidates that his grandmother would propose as the future Empress. How did Emperor Kwang Sun know? The answer is because the two names of Young Miss are on the list of children of Astoria officials and nobles who have entered the age of marriage. Her grandmother would definitely not waste the opportunity to search for potential Empress candidates from the girls.
Emperor Kwang Sun had no problem with any girl his grandmother wanted to match, as long as the final decision remained with him. That is why until now Emperor Kwang Sun can still be single, because the grandmother did not take the right to vote. However, whether it still holds true or not if applied to Kayena. Emperor Kwang Sun already knew that his grandmother had traced the origins of his first love. Until now, Emperor Kwang Sun himself has not seen the response of his grandmother to Kayena, either pros or cons.
“Your Majesty the Emperor.”
What's again? the Emperor wondered. “Iya, Grandma,” she replied as she turned around. “Someone you want Grandma to ask me or maybe .. To Kayena.”
Kayena who today looks beautiful with a peach-colored covered long dress immediately glanced at Emperor Kwang Sun when her name was brought around.
“True. Something Grandma wanted to ask Miss Kayena.”
“Ask only, Grandma. Kayena will definitely answer him.” soon
Again, Kayena looked at the Emperor who had the height of Cesare's range. Why did the man suddenly become an ambassador speaking on his behalf? Kayena was astonished.
“Does Miss Kayena have an event this afternoon?”
Of course, the inner Kayena represents. He's just a guest here anyway. There is no work for guests whose daily life is spent in the room just like him.
Then Kayena gave it as the first answer. “No. I don't have any events this afternoon.”
The Emperor's grandmother seemed pleased to hear it. “Good. What if Miss Kayena joins Young Miss from the Min and Kim families for tea this afternoon?”
“Afternoon tea party?” monologue Kayena.
“True.” Apparently the monologue can be heard by Emperor Kwang Sun who is standing next to him. “This event is indeed a kind of afternoon tea party,” he explained. “Cute if you don't mind. If you mind to attend, you better stay at Yeowang-ui bang for a break. Your health condition is the main periority.”
Kayena speaks a thousand languages. Similarly, his grandmother, along with Young Miss from the Min and Kim families who had only known the Emperor from word of mouth rumors. Many say that the Emperor was cold and mysterious, which is why he did not have the Empress. Even though he has a beautiful face, if he has not been able to open his heart, how can there be an Empress who will be elected. But apparently the rumors are wrong. The proof, besides being handsome and handsome, the Emperor was also very considerate.
“I'm fine,” Kayena replied, then she looked back at Emperor Kwang Sun's grandmother. “I will come if Your Majesty invites,” he said politely. “It is an honor to enjoy an afternoon banquet with His Majesty who has raised a leader as great as Emperor Kaysan .. Um, I mean, Emperor Kwang Sun.”
Kaeena .. keceplosan. Kaysan's name was indeed more attached to his memory, not Kwang Sun. So no wonder if sometimes he spontaneously called Emperor Kwang Sun by the name of Kaysan.
As for the grandmother of Emperor Kwang Sun and Young Miss of the Min and Kim families, Kayena's last answer signifies that they—Kayena and the Emperor—have had a close relationship. To the extent that Kayena was given the discretion to call out the Emperor's small name. On the other hand, the owner of the name seemed to be smiling faintly. Her heart always warmed if Kayena mentioned her name. Not Kwang Sun the Emperor of Robelia, but Kaysan.
“If Miss Kayena can come, I will feel happy. Young Miss from the Min and Kim families will also not mind if one more person increases at the afternoon event later.”
The two Young Miss compactly shook their heads.
“Good. In that case, I am waiting for Miss Kayena's arrival at my palace this afternoon,” said Emperor Kwang Sun's grandmother. “I hope Miss Kayena really comes.”
“Good, Your Majesty. I will definitely come.”
After getting certainty from Kayena's answer, Emperor Kwang Sun's grandmother then resigned with Young Miss from the Min and Kim families. Leave Kayena and Emperor Kwang Sun who will go in the opposite direction.
“You're really coming?” asked Emperor Kwang Sun as they resumed their journey.
Kayena nodded while looking down. “I have promised to come, Your Grace.”
“If you mind, then ..” the sentence just hangs, because he sees the head bobble of his interlocutor.
“I will definitely come.”
“Alright,” Emperor Kwang Sun said in the end, relented. “Then, let me send you some sets of clothes for you to use this afternoon.”
“No need to bother, Your Majesty. I still have some clothes from the best seamstresses I know,” Kayena said, declining subtly.
“Do not refuse, Kayena. I'm doing all this for you, so you don't feel awkward and different at the banquet that my Grandma meant.”
Kayena was silent for a moment. The words of Emperor Kwang Sun have a point as well. Most of the clothes he brought were dress made with vintage Victorian dress models, as well as vintage French dress that has quite exposed parts, such as collarbone, shoulder, and chest. Women's clothing in Astoria is quite covered. Visible from the collar, long arms, does not show the waist curve, and a fluffy skirt that dangles until it closes the legs.
“So, how? You want to wear the clothes I'll send you?”
Kayena raised her gaze towards her interlocutor. “It seems His Majesty the Emperor knows more good things I used and did during my stay at Astoria.”
“Of course,” replied the Emperor with a faint smile that was still on its back. “So, accept the clothes I will give you. You will definitely look very charming when using it.”
Kayena blushed? It is humanly yes. However, he had already eaten the sour-salt of life. The red hue on the cheek could easily be disguised. He was used to getting compliments like that. The difference is, there are certain people who can make him blush in shame, without having to issue such praise.
“I am also curious,” continued the Emperor. “About how to hold Kayena de Pexley captive when wearing typical women's clothing in the kingdom of Astoria.”
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“How? Is there a possibility that he could be saved?”
The burly man who had just walked out of a room let out a rough sigh. Some parts of his clothes were exposed to red stains that began to dry up. Finished rinsing his hands with clean water, he returned to face his interlocutor.
“Viewed directly, it is clear if the shooter plans to take the servant's life,” he said, honestly. “The wound is deep and severe. Almost penetrated vital organs, such as the heart.”
“Almost,” corrections of interlocutors standing near a worktable. “That means there is a possibility if the bullet that penetrated his body did not hit the vital organ you mean.”
“Khayansar de Pexley,” said the burly man with the curls. Instead of directly answering, he instead mentioned the full name of his interlocutor. “You're still as smart and critical as you were at Academy.”
“Better immediately explain the condition of your patient, Khan. Before I blow up your practice!”
“Oh, relax first, man. Explaining the waiter's condition isn't as easy as you might think. Helping to handle it alone would put me in danger of going to jail.”
“What do you mean?”
“From what I see and also hear, the King of this country will not easily release witnesses related to the case that highlighted the name of the woman,”, said the man named Khan. “We will first discuss my patient's condition. You seem to be very worried about him.”
“Of course, si—“
“Oh, wow. Was Major Khayansar de Pexley just about to curse?” goda Khan raised his thick eyebrows.
“Who will curse?” ask Khayansar de Pexley, fed up. I don't know how long his mouth hasn't been contaminated by swearing. “Now explain in advance the condition of your patient.”
“Good.” Khan is back in serious fashion. Teasing the eldest son Khiev de Pexley it must know the limits. If not, bother yourself. “This one patient seems to be ready for .. killed.”
“If only he could do a good elbow, maybe the bullet would not hit the vital organ,” Khan said.
“It happened very fast. Where could he possibly dodge as fast as lightning, unless he was someone trained.”
“Yes, I'm only talking about if-wish,” Khan replied. “There were two gunshot wounds that were severe and fatal. It causes worrying internal injuries. Recovery will also be difficult to do if not accompanied by careful experts.”
“The first wound is near the vit*l organ I was referring to, which is the heart. A second, fatal wound was on the shoulder. Both of these wounds need extra care and adequate facilities.”
“The answer is in Edinburgh,” Khayansar said. “If not, take him to London.”
“With his current condition, very unlikely,” replied Khan. “Luckily, God is still kind to the tiny servant. The proof, he is still able to survive the pain and the possibility of living a few percent.”
“For the time being his condition is still quite critical,” Khan continued. “Better you ... make a statement regarding a false death.”
Khayansar scrunched his forehead. “What do you mean? Di is a key witness on this case.”
“True,” says Khan, relax. “It is precisely because he is a key witness, he must be protected. Today he may have survived death. However, if the same incident is repeated for the second time, how?”
Khayansar. That's true Khan said. Kyara is a key witness to be protected. If this kind of incident were to happen again, then innocent human lives would seem to be lost.
“Then what do you think of this case?” ask Khayansar later.
“Klise, if the evidence and witnesses are deemed insufficient, then the trial will be closed by the High Court.”
“That's what I don't want,” reply Khayansar.
“I know you're a genius, Khayansar. You must know what to do next.”
Khayansar was silent for quite a while this time. If Kyara's death is faked, it is likely that the trial will be closed for reasons of lack of evidence and witnesses. This will make Katarina, the ugly duckling out of the law. However, on the other hand, Kyara's existence will be safe for a while. The treatment and recovery process will take a long time, so Kyara needs time to get through it. Of course, he must also be under close supervision. Faking death can make Kyara's existence safe for a while.
The presence of Klautviz de Mere has proved that he was in the stronghold of Catherine. The allegation is made clear by how Kaizen responded when the perpetrator shot a key witness who was supposed to be sentenced to death, instead his presence was welcomed with open arms. Whether true or not, but Klautviz de Mere must have something to do with one of them—Katarina or Kaizen. So that he suddenly willingly came out of hiding, to disrupt the course of the trial in a way that is fairly brutal.
“I'll send him to Edinburgh. What do you think?”
“With a note the condition is already more stable than the current condition,” said Khan, giving a warning.
“Then, how about Klautviz de Mere. Did you get any information about the forgotten Heir of Tanta?”
Khan who was a senior physician, but not tied to any institution gave a brief nod. In addition to opening the practice privately and legally, he also became one of the selectors for doctors or medical teams who will work in the kingdom of Robelia.
“Only a little I get, it is also very expensive price.”
“Quick say. The payment will be sent immediately, upon arrival at Edinburgh.”
“You rest easy, this information I will give you for free if you .. allow me to ask your sister, Kayena.” Khan smiled amusedly at the expression of his interlocutor.
Khayansar himself chose to fold his hands in front of his chest with a flat face. “Your sister is not receiving a proposal from anyone,” reply. “Because he already has his own choice.”
“Carely? Though I had long been waiting for him to divorce from King Robelia who was nothing compared to the Young Eagle of the Empire,” sadly Khan. “Or don't-don't .. Kayena really has a relationship with ..”
“Family once again, will I flatten this place with soil!”
Khan gave a crisp laugh while releasing the glasses that framed his eyes from the beginning. “Alright, let's get back to the initial topic of conversation.” This time the young doctor's face returned to a serious suit. “My special patient's condition can improve if he is awake and successfully passed the critical period. After going through all that, only follow-up treatment can be done. For your plans to take him to Edinburgh, I must think carefully.”
“Next, about Klautviz de Mere. I found little information and traces of his life records that are not widely known to the public,” he said while removing something from his desk drawer. “Then, maybe about twenty-one years or twenty-two years ago, in the suburbs of the capital Robelia there was a place called La Beautiful Cachee. The most famous nightlife place of its time, because it had beautiful and talented workers. Many Senor often disguised themselves, then visit La Beautiful Cachee at night. One of them is Klautviz de Mere.”
“This assumption arose because Klautviz de Mere was later rumored to be close to one of the call women from La Beaute Cachee. Their relationship is fairly short, but the owner of La Beaute Cachee once opened his voice, if before disappearing, the call woman who was often hired by Klautviz de Mere was found to be two-bodied. After that, the woman simply disappeared. A month later the owner found La Beautiful Cachee in his residence. Not long after, La Beaute Cachee stopped operating because the Kingdom sealed the operating permit of the place.”
“Then, what about that call woman? is there any indication that she ... is pregnant with the child of Klautviz de Mere?” ask Khayansar later.
“That's si*nya. It is not yet known where the woman disappeared to. After I deployed my accomplices to search, all I got was his name.”
“Who?”
“What?”
“Female name calls Klautviz de Mere?”
“Oh,” Khan's response before thrusting a worn-out painting to Khayansar. “Karla Kannelite. Innocent-faced call woman who is good at singing, chanting poetry, and putting to sleep the little sister of Senor's striped nose in her time.”
Khayansar examined the faces depicted in the old painting. The woman named Karla Kannelite was indeed beautiful, her face was small with an innocent look. However, her dress style reflects her profession once. With long hair that touched her waist, she looked beautiful and attractive.
When Khayansar tried to research more observantly, Karla Kannelite looked similar to one of the former maids in her house. The difference is that Karla Kannelite has long, well-groomed black hair, as well as clean skin, while her ex-servant who also just disappeared, had her hair cut short behind her ears, as well as dull and blackened skin due to sunburn.
The former waitress, who looks like Karla Kannelite, disappeared after being found by an adult baby named Katarina. King Robelia's mistress is currently in power.
“But, about a year after Karla Kannelite disappeared, one of the speakers saw Karla Kannelite with Klautviz de Mere in a traditional clinic. When traced, Klautviz de Mere and Karla Kannelite have also been seen at a dining area on the outskirts of the city, carrying two babies believed to be the children of both. This discovery was also followed by a complaint to King Robelia who was then in power.”
“Do you know what happened after the complaint reached King Robelia's ear?” ask Khan, pleasantries. “Klautviz de Mere out of the palace. Some say if there was a dispute between him and his brother—King Robelia at that time. There are also those who say that Klautviz de Mere wants his children to get the right to the throne of the kingdom, but that desire is rejected outright.”
“The question to date is ... where Karla Kannelite lives after leaving La Beaut? If she died shortly after giving birth, where was she buried? Then where are the kids? Given there are sources who say if Karla Kannelite most likely contains twins.”
Khayansar also did not know the answers to all those questions. However, the contents of his head had since believed one thing.
“Lantas, where has Klautviz de Mere been hiding? Was he the one who brought the babies born by Karla Kannelite? All of that has not been answered. Now, suddenly Klautviz de Mere again appeared in the palace after a long time disappeared. I've even forgotten that forgotten heir to the throne. I guess ..”
“I know where Karla Kannelite disappeared that time,” Khayansar said suddenly.
“Where?” this time the initiative Khan asked. There is a curiosity coming to the surface.
“My house,” replied Khayansar, briefly. “Estat Grand Duke Pexley,” details later. “Then, when we were kids, there was a waitress who looked a lot like Karla Kannelite. He works in the stables section.”
“Really? You have a face painting?”
“Painting of his face was still in the workers' archives that year. It is in the residence of Pexley,” added Khayansar.
“Then you have to look and adjust it to this portrait,” Khan said as he stared at the worn-out painting he found. “Try to remember back, did the waiter at your residence ever give birth to a pair of twins?”
Khayansar shook his head immediately. “The waiter disappeared. On that day, found a baby girl on a pile of straw in our stables.”
“Baby girl? Now, where's the baby girl? is he still in your family's residence?”
This time Khayansar fell silent, before raising his gaze to look at Khan fixedly. “He is in the palace,” he said. “Become a call woman who is ready at any time when the King wants her to fly*ng under her.”
Kontan, hearing the information Khan fell silent. His lips were silenced with eyes of disbelief.
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