
In the Emperor's private room
Along with the light of purple flames appeared Ouranos with a dislike look on his face.
"Who told you to come in?" Ask someone who is there too.
"Eumm .. nothing. But Emperor, something makes me so curious that I dare to break through this habitat of yours."
A few moments later Hector entered through the back door carrying the Emperor's favorite green tea, then served it on the table in front of the Emperor.
"What exactly made you stop that meeting?" Ask someone again.
"Hah .. I tried to forget it today, but you reminded me again." Said Ouranos while walking towards his seat.
"Ah, please excuse Emperor Ou, God of Mantis." Hector said after putting the tea away. He knew he could not hear the conversation.
After Hector left the room, Ouranos pointed to the scroll of the report on the cause of the problem earlier. Mantis then took the scroll that the Emperor meant, and read it in his heart.
After he finished reading it, he re-rolled the letter and placed it in its original place.
"It's just a matter of carelessness, you don't have to punish him to the point of having to hold him in a cell of despair." Mantis Vocabulary.
After sipping his favorite green tea, Ouranos responded to Mantis, "If the problem is that simple, I also don't need to torture him to such an extent."
"So because of what? Come on don't tell half stories ...
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"She didn't want to admit the truth, and she still dared to lie to me despite my insinuation over and over again." Answer Ouranos.
"I still don't understand. Why have you been so sensitive lately?"
Ouranos only showed his flat expression in response to Mantis' speech. Then he sighed before continuing the conversation,
"He wasn't the only God present in the party, I knew as he answered some of my questions earlier."
"You mean, one of the other people was undercover during the meeting? Why go undercover?" Ask Mantis not to think.
But Mantis's question did not seem to be addressed by Ouranos. Ouranos was still very busy with tea in front of him.
Occasionally stirring the green tea and then drink again, after that poured again from the kettle to the glass. That's what he's doing now.
"But that means Avram loves him a lot, right?"
"Such affection will create irresponsible Deities, and give birth to a new Bia. I feel angry because he protects people who clearly do wrong. If they confess, I will forgive them. After all, the meeting had to be stopped regardless of Avram's problem covering up his people's mistakes, because still the original Zoi report does not exist, right?" Ouranos.
Hearing that, Mantis spontaneously nodded softly agreeing to it.
"Do you know who Avram is trying to protect?" Ask Mantis curiously.
"Maybe it's called Oshun." Answer Ouranos.
"Why do you think so?" Mantis asked as she furrowed her two eyebrows.
"Because when I asked you earlier ...
* Emperor Ho's Memory :
"Who's Oshun? Why did Crown Prince Asterix bother to send him a scroll of official letters?"
"He had nothing to do with all these Emperors. I'm the one who's very careless for carrying an exchangeable scroll..."
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"What's up?" Ask Mantis, break up Ouranos reverie.
"When I asked him that, from Avram's words, he seemed to be trying to protect him. Though I only asked about who Oshun was, I did not ask if Oshun was involved or not. But the answer is precisely to indirectly state that Oshun is involved." Ouranos.
Mantis again nodded as she gently batted her left shoulder with a silver fan in her hand.
"Emperor Ou, do you know who Oshun Zoi is?" Ask Mantis.
Ouranos raised both his shoulders as if hinting "where do I know".
With a smile, Mantis said, "He is the heir to the kingdom of Zoi, the Goddess Oshun Zoi, the biological son of the god Athan Zoi.
"It turns out your new fan is again a Goddess. Just so you know, if you go to the kingdom of Zoi you will very rarely meet the women of the tribe. Women are the epitome of luck there. And Lord Athan is one of the very lucky ones. I now understand why Avram was desperately protecting her." Mantis Clear.
"But, why would Oshun want to meet you so much, to the point that this involves the prince of Cleon?" Ask Mantis again.
"Of course." Ouranos cuek.
"It's not important to discuss."
Heee... What's the reaction? Mantis in the Heart. He smiled wickedly.
"But from what I heard about Goddess Oshun is kind and very beautiful, she has been juxtaposed with Goddess Chyntia loh." Mantis said with enthusiasm.
Hearing that Ouranos chuckled, not because there was anything funny but because he felt Mantis' speech was just nonsense.
Takk...
Mantis smashed the silver fan in her hand onto the table that was right in front of her.
"You don't believe me ...?" Ask Mantis who is starting to feel upset.
"Of course, I'm not interested in discussing anything like that. No matter how Oshun had committed fatal recklessness, he had acted like a coward. Do you think Athan did not choose the wrong successor? Whether she's the only woman or whatever, criminals are criminals." Ouranos stared intently.
"All right, I understand. Then what are you gonna do with Avram and Oshun?" Ask Mantis.
"Avram will be released until he decides to confess, or until Athan himself comes to the Sky Palace. If it's Oshun, I'm sure he's gone from this place. And if he cares about his Uncle, he'll definitely come back." Answered the cold and cruel-sounding Ouranos.
"Isn't this Oshun great? Once it's appeared it's caused a lot of trouble." Mantis said with a small laugh.
"Get out of my room, I'm tired." Ouranos's orders.
"Hm .. I'm sorry for the Emperor." Mantis said while respecting and then instantly disappeared into the white light like lightning.
The daughter of the god Athan. I'm so disappointed, his daughter really doesn't look like her father. Inner Emperor Ou.
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Meanwhile on the other side...
"What have I done..." Mumbled the beautiful veiled woman with a body that is now silent sculpting.
Sweat began to wet his temples, the light brown eyes were now sharpened trying to remember what he had done wrong to drag his Uncle.
It turned out to be a bad luck that the fire bird wanted to tell you about. Uncle, how is Uncle's fate now? Inner Oshun.
Then a woman dressed as a waiter, came near Oshun.
"Miss, let's go to the break room." Whisper a servant near Oshun while gently touching his shoulder.
Apparently the waiter's touch made Oshun aware of his messed up thoughts. Oshun raised his head and looked at the entire corner of the sky Palace hall, it turned out that the place was already empty.
Only the entourage of his tribe, a few servants, and a few sky palace warriors were on guard at this moment.
With a slow nod that seemed limp the woman responded to her servant, then she turned around and stared at one by one the people who participated in her entourage closely.
Instantly her beautiful eyes sparkled and slowly her tears fell down, soaking the veil she was wearing. The servants, generals, and soldiers who saw their beloved Goddess cried, panicked and did not know what to do to stop her crying.
"It's okay Miss, it's not your fault." Persuade a soldier.
"Yes Goddess, later the beauty of the Goddess can be lost lohh ..." Keep one more.
Then all those in the company also issued words of comfort to improve the mood of their Goddess. Despite their rank and rank like a sudra, they look very familiar with Oshun, but still in a reasonable context.
It was indeed done because of Oshun's own request who wanted to be familiar to anyone, no matter what their rank.
Now Oshun was bowed with both hands dangling while clenching hard. The young goddess had difficulty stopping her cries. Behind the veil, his red lips bit him trying to hold back his crying voice.
"M-sorry .. I'm sorry .. because I you guys have got embarrassed." Oshun's words suddenly calmed down before his entourage, with a sobbing that felt heartbreaking.
The group of Zoi who witnessed their Great Goddess willing to humble themselves before them, really made them feel bad. Spontaneous Zoi's entourage also bowed prostrate before Oshun, who,
"Please Goddess do not do this. We beg the Goddess ..." Said the General.
"We beg the Goddess." Connect the others again.
Hearing the soldiers and his beloved servants pleading with him, Oshun's trembling legs rose to his feet assisted by his close servant.
"It's the Goddess, it's happened. We cannot fight fate. We love and love the Goddess. After all, if this mistake is due to the actions of the Goddess, surely the reason is because of carelessness right?" Said the waiter near Oshun gently while embracing Oshun's limp shoulder.
Sobbing Oshun answered the servant ,
"Thank you very much. B-but, Uncle...?"
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