Remarried Empress – Chapter 288. Rescue. (2)
As soon as I emptied out a glass of water, Heinley asked in a quivering voice.
"Queen? Is there anything you don't like in here?"
"No. It's just that I don't have a appetite."
"Are you all right?"
"I just don't have a good appetite."
Henry reached out and put his palm on my forehead. His hands touching his forehead made me feel good.
When I closed my eyes, Heinley murmured, 'I'm having a slight fever.'
"I have to call a question, Quinn."
"It's all right. I'm so hungry."
I shook my head quickly and forced myself to laugh with some of the chef's salads in my mouth.
That's why I don't have a appetite. Rasta says she's going to kill my parents, but it's weird if she has a good appetite.
But the palace said that I was tired because I overworked, and I might interrupt my work.
I still have a lot to do, but I didn't want to call the court with this symptom.
"Have you ever seen LeBetti?"
When Rasta was asked after a few days, she almost screamed with joy. He's a success!
"No. What's wrong?"
Rasta asked with a low voice that was about to pop out brightly.
The look on his face darkened.
"I haven't been back in days."
"Really?"
Rasta asked back a question and spoke from the heartily.
"I don't know. Rasta's never been close to her, has she? I don't care what I do and I don't care what they do."
Lothesch frown, but he didn't say anything back. I was so worried about LeBetti that I didn't even want to argue.
Rasta hid a smile from his mouth in a teacup.
"He's not even a child, and he's going to play well on his own. You just care about what I asked you to do."
It was the night after Rasta's self-employed left.
The assassins were surprisingly easy to get into Rasta's room.
Rasta almost screamed in amazement at the sight of the assassin standing by the window.
But soon after he found out about the unusual body shape of the assassin, he hurriedly asked.
"What about LeBetti?"
To Rasta, who asked excitedly, the assassin answered with a soft answer.
"We kidnapped him and handed him over to an illegal slave dealer. The money I sold–."
"Give it to me. I'll buy something delicious with it. I'll give you the equivalent amount."
As soon as the guest held out the money he had brought, Rasta quickly put the money in his pocket, and handed the client the contract balance and additional money.
It was uneasy that the assassin found out who he was and came here, but those belonging to the assassin guild were famous for being quiet.
It was because the identity of the customer was useless, and the identity of the customer was kept secret no matter what.
The assassin checked the money and jewelry, nodded and tried to go out the window again.
"Wait a minute."
Rasta grabbed the assassin again and asked for it.
"Tell me where she was sold later when she was sold. The compensation for this is definitely going to go away."
The assassin said yes and disappeared in a flash.
Rasta sat on the bed and pressed her heart.
Later, when LeBetti was in despair, he was going to go and say:
How does it feel to be a slave that you ignored so much?
The child will cry because his expression is distorted. Or they might despair or curse.
Rasta held his stomach and smiled cheerfully. It was pleasant to imagine being able to avenge the enemy equally.
When the maid sent to Eberly succeeded in stealing Eberly's necklace, Rasta's mood rose even higher.
"Good job. You're so competent."
Rasta also gave the maid a large jewel necklace and ordered it.
"Keep an eye on her from now on and let me know if there's anything strange. Either Peha is looking for it, or she's sending you a gift, or whatever."
"Of course. Just trust me, Your Majesty.
Rasta, who was left alone in the room, picked up Eberly's necklace and snorted.
But when I looked closely at the necklace, I felt good again. Rasta dropped his necklace on the floor and stepped on it several times.
At that time, LeBetti was in a situation where he didn't know what was what.
I saw an eerie sight on my way back from playing with my friends. The gruesome sight of countless people chasing themselves as if they were passersby.
He was surprised and tried to escape, but he fainted after being attacked by someone.
When I woke up, the animals were trapped in a cage where they were likely to be trapped, and a very ferocious-looking man giggled and gave money to a man who covered his cloak.
"It's fun to defeat the aristocrats who live on the high ground. It's very popular. That way, I'll turn into a normal slave in a few years. If you have another sale, please find it for me."
LeBetti trembled with fear. Slave? What did the kidnapper do?
When the cape-covered man went out, the ferocious impression man looked at LeBetty like a big gold ball and smiled.
"You must have had a real grudge, too.
"Do, help me, I'll give you all the money!"
"I'd have more money to sell you than I could give you."
"No, it isn't!"
"And how do you think you're going to make fun of your mouth when you're free?"
The ferocious impression man smiled kindly and went outside.
LeBetti was trapped in a dark cage, crying and looking for his father and brother. But they couldn't hear LeBetty's voice in a comfortable house.
LeBetti spent four full days in terror. In the meantime, 12 people who covered up their cloaks came in turn to see LeBetti, discussed the price with a man with a fierce impression, and left.
It was very painful to see how much he would buy himself, how much he would sell for, and not for long.
LeBetti realized that people were truly cruel and cruel.
It was obvious that he was kidnapped, but there was no one who wanted to save him.
And on the fourth day.
The last customer to come bought LeBetti.
He asked how much other guests had offered, and he offered without hesitation.
"Double the highest amount."
LeBetti followed the last customer with his hands tied behind him and his mouth gagged.
You don't know how much I cried the whole way in the carriage.
The carriage stopped at the simple and pretty mansion LeBetti had dreamed of, but even such a mansion was not noticeable.
However, when the last customer covered his body with a cape, LeBetti stopped crying and opened his eyes wide. The last guest was wearing a uniform of the Royal Guard Division under his cloak.
He put the cape aside and apologized politely to LeBetti.
"I'm sorry I scared you, Lady LeBetty."
He untied LeBetti's bite-in-mouth and the strap of his hands and then backed away.
LeBetty looked at the article with hiccups.
"Who are you?"
"This is Aurora, a member of the Neighborhood Division. There was an order from the Emperor to rescue Miss LeBetti."
"Your Majesty?"
LeBetti was even more surprised and opened his eyes round. Why does the name of the Emperor Soviet Union come from here? How did he know he was kidnapped?
By the time the child of the Great Duke is around, the emperor may release the article himself and order the rescue, but LeBetti knew that his family was not that good. That's why it was hard to believe the name of Soviet Union, which came out of nowhere.
The driver said to the puzzled LeBetty.
"Lady LeBetty, it was Rasta who bought me your kidnapping."