
After chatting for a long time, the child and mother finally returned home. The Queen smiled as the two guests returned home.
On the way, Madam Ziane looked agitated and continued to stare towards her daughter.
"Mom why do you keep looking at me? Want to admit that your daughter is beautiful?"Ask Ellen.
"Yes, you look so pretty like mom. But that's not what I think. Why are you talking to the Queen?"Ask Mrs Ziane back.
"Which one? About trust?"Ask Ellen.
Madam Ziane nodded. "You better be careful when you talk, you should know that what you say is going to be very dangerous when it happens."
"I've been thinking about all the risks ma'am. After marrying the King's Majesty, I will definitely be crowned as Empress. Mother knows what my nature is like. I'm sure the Queen will soon melt her heart as well as Katherine's spoiled daughter."Ellen answered with confidence.
"Well, we'll see. Hope it works."Madam Ziane let out a heavy sigh.
When she was about to arrive at the castle, Ellen accidentally saw a redhead wearing a black veil through her. Ellen knew the woman.
Is that Viona? What the hell is he doing there? His movements are suspicious!
Ellen continued to watch the back body of the person who had been away until she was completely invisible again.
3 Days later it has passed. Ellen was shocked by the tragic news. Duchess Helen was pronounced dead that day. Madam Ziane who heard him couldn't believe it and cried when she heard that her best friend had left.
Ellen immediately had a bad feeling. She thought it must have something to do with Viona, the Duchess's daughter herself.
Ellen knows best if a princess from the Duke family gets a heavier rule than a princess because they will be appointed Queen when they grow up. Not with the princess, she could live a free life. Unless she is indeed the only princess in the new royal family can be crowned Queen.
It can't be...Viona did it?
Ellen immediately shuddered when she thought like that. Mrs Ziane appeared in all black to attend the funeral.
"Ellen, I'm going to attend Miss Helen's funeral. Do you want to come?"
"No ma'am. I just give you a salutation."Ellen.
"Oh, okay. Then I'll go first."Madame Ziane said and left immediately in a carriage.
In the afternoon, Ellen waited for her mother's return. He was worried about his mother because of the incident. Finally Lady Ziane returned with her eyes moist.
"Mother! I'm finally home."Ellen.
"Yes, mom's home. Why sweetheart?"Ask Madame Ziane in wonder.
"It's okay mom. Oh yeah, have you seen Miss Viona?"
"There was. He was accompanying the deceased and he looked so sad. Her eyes until red expect too much crying."Answer Mrs Ziane.
Really so?
"Mom was sadder. Not to mention Viona is getting married soon. Mom would like to comfort her if she met him."Nyong Ziane.
"Mother, then let me meet her. I just prepared all my wedding needs. I know how to cheer Miss Viona up."
"Alright, you have a point. I'm gonna take a break."Madame Ziane said then went into her room.
"Good rest, mother!"
The next day, Ellen plans to visit Viona. After arriving there, one of the servants said that Viona was nowhere to be found at the moment.
The waiter went back in to tell the lady. In the end Ellen is allowed in and the waiter takes Ellen to Viona's room.
"Hello Miss Viona. How are you doing? I'm sorry I couldn't attend last night. I can only mourn the passing of Miss Helen."Ellen was polite.
"Why did you insist on coming here? You should know that if someone turns down a guest, it means that he does not want to be disturbed!"Viona said angrily.
"I'm sorry Miss Viona. But I just want to see your circumstances. My mother told me that your eyes got red from crying too much."
"Red eyes or not is none of your business! Heh, I'm just relieved that he's gone."
What say? I think he's crazy!
"Mother, forgive your defiled daughter. But I will always obey all your orders. At least I'm relieved that I won't be tortured again by you for the rest of my life. May you be happy in heaven."Viona and Ellen's group stared more and more in horror at Viona who seemed to be depressed.
"Miss Viona, there's something I want to ask you. I didn't mean to interfere. But I accidentally saw you across town yesterday. Where are you going, Miss?"
Viona's face instantly changed when Ellen asked about her departure at that time.
"Huhahaha! I went to buy poison to kill my mother! Are you satisfied? hahaha...!"Viona laughed like a mentally ill person.
"Miss Viona.I know you're doing it for revenge because you can't stand your mother's treatment. But why do you have to go so far? Aren't you getting married soon?"
"Hey! I kill him it's up to me! I don't care if people are going to punish me for death. I don't approve of my marriage at all! Know it? I will be crowned with the ugly King! Not to mention that he was a basket-eyed king! I am not going to! Disgust! You know, when he met her he dared to touch me carelessly! I would die if so!"
"So you only want to marry such a handsome King?"Ask Ellen to be upset.
"You don't understand Ellen. I'm really jealous of you because you're married to a handsome, rich King."
Oi! Do you not know the nature of the King I am about to marry?!
"You also have a family that understands you. You can still laugh while I always cry feeling the torment from mother. My father really doesn't care about me. All he needs is profit. I'm also just an only child. I'm too tired of my unfair life."
Ellen looked at Viona and Viona was getting annoyed with Ellen's look of pity.
"You don't have to feel sorry for me! Tomorrow I too shall die condemned to behead."
"Miss, we actually have a resemblance. It's just that Miss and I have a slightly different nature."Ellen.
"What do you mean?"
"Miss, if you want. You can lean on me. Will you be my friend?"
Viona was silent and could not believe what she heard.
Friend...?
Viona then sat down and Ellen panicked immediately closer to Viona.
"Are you okay, Miss?"
"Why are you being nice to me? Is it because you feel sorry for me? I told you-!"
"Miss, I have answered. We are similar. We can confide in each other if you don't mind. Hows it? Let's friends? "Ask Ellen with a smile.
Seriate.