THE TEARS OF KUMARI KANDAM
THE CHAPTER 54

"Amkk!"

A group of compact vultures screeched and flew all over the wind, as the sound of a roaring eardrum suddenly broke. It turns out that the voice came from inside a house that was inhabited thirteen months ago by the Queen Kumari Kandam, Jihan Joozher.

Jihan got out of bed, hurriedly calming herself down with a glass of water. But not immediately downing the water, Jihan instead slammed it to the floor. Just because a baby spider was swimming. Jihan was looking for another way to calm herself who had just been terrorized by a nightmare.

But of course there is no one way. The cold air that pierced even in early summer, the sky that was always pitch-black even during the day, and the howls of mysterious animals that were increasingly excited howled despite being scared by the torch light, and the howls of mysterious animals that were increasingly excited howled, it even makes Jihan like a terror worse than her dream.

"It's all because of that damn Braheim Bhaavesh!" jihan in the Heart.

*FLASHBACK ON*

"Today I will be the judge for the treason case of Queen Kumari Kandam. If found guilty, I promise to punish you in the name of Lord Krpaya*. The trial begins."

Krpaya* is the God whom the Kumari Kandam people worship.

"Nothing I want to say."

Bheim turned to the seat of the prosecution witnesses. "There's rebuttal?"

The law minister. "Although it's only one or two words, shouldn't Her Majesty the Queen say something, Your Majesty?"

"Resistance accepted. Queen, please say something even if it's only one or two words."

"none. That's two words. So I guess that's enough, right?"

"There's rebuttal?"

The law minister returned. "Your Majesty, you must understand not one or two words like that I mean."

"Resistance accepted. Queen, please say one or two words relating to your betrayal to me."

Jihan sighed in annoyance, then turned to the head of the royal investigator. "Hey, didn't I tell you everything at the time of the investigation? So quickly say one or two words that they want a sluggish base."

The chief investigator of the kingdom cleared his throat, "That's. Her Majesty the Queen acknowledges her deeds, Your Majesty. He admitted to having spent the night with a Mausam* who turned out to be his accomplice in the forest fire incident."

Mausam* is a weather and season controller.

"There's rebuttal?"

"So indirectly Her Majesty the Queen admitted that she was the main suspect in the incident?" ask the social minister.

Bheim follows all the prosecution witnesses and everyone who was in the courtroom was compactly turned to Jihan. "I was tried for betraying the king and not for that incident or anything else. Am I wrong?"

"There's rebuttal?"

The compact prosecution witnesses replied, "No, Your Honor."

"Then I will immediately decide the sentence for the accused. Under Kumari Kandam's law for royal members, the Queen should have been sentenced to death. But, considering that the Queen is only a fake Queen, then I will obey the law of exile to an indefinite extent. The trial's over."

*FLASHBACK OFF*

The veil of vexation on the makeup-free face slowly loosened, as two chariots faintly broke through the night mist. The older brother, Murat, apparently came to see him early. Jihan immediately grabbed her shawl, and rushed to greet Murat who was definitely carrying a mountain of delicious food.

Jihan was exiled to a place located on the outskirts of Kumari Kandam, precisely in a village called Pahaad. Before being hit by a strange plague, Pahaad was touted as a fairy tale village. Even King Bhaavesh I and his queen often spent weekends there.

But the strange plague called Rahasyamay caused dozens of souls to drift. Pahaad village was abandoned, and left uninhabited for hundreds of years. But during the reign of King Bhaavesh LXXVI, Pahaad Village was again famous for being used as a place of exile for queens, concubines, and lovers of the treacherous king.

"Eat slowly. No one's gonna take it from you."

Jihan didn't pay any heed to Murat. "It's all because of fucking Braheim Bhaavesh."

"This is the twenty times you've cursed him."

"Sad. Fuck."

Murat poured water for Jihan. "This time I'll stay a little longer."

"Why?"

"It took almost a month to get here despite having asked the coachman to pick up speed. And you ask why? Of course it's because I need time to recover my numb body."

"Then your job?"

"Firdoos took my place for a while" Murat replied.

"Firdoos? A foreign name."

"Either from which Braheim took the child. All I know is he keeps following Braheim like a dog. But even so he was quite reliable."

"Then are there still people talking about me?"

Murat sighed. "Do I really need to answer?"

Jihan just snapped, "Rather than that. The atmosphere in the kingdom became more colorful because of the concubines who continue to disturb Haala," Murat added.

"just free. Haala will just think of them like insects."

"You're wrong. Haala retaliated. Even in the near future the concubines who harassed him would be put on trial."

"They should have studied the structure of the kingdom's position before disturbing it. I thought there would be hope for me. It turns out they're all just a bunch of idiots."

"No. Not everything."

Jihan's gluttony starts to slow down. "The concubines who were nicknamed honey in the cup and the statue of the goddess are different," Murat added.

"So I still have hope?"

Murat nodded. "I'll get them interested in you. After that you just need to make them pawns to end your exile."

"No-no. I'd better be here forever. I have other plans." Jihan grinned.