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Count Pirnu pretended to be busy and hurried out of the office with his belongings.

Marquis Karl looked down as he reproached himself, 'I shouldn't have responded that way'.

Sovieshu's lips moved several times, but in the end he couldn't say a word. Soon after, he suddenly asked with a frown,

"What about Duke Elgy? Is he still in the capital?"

Once the port case became public, Sovieshu officially notified Duke Elgy to leave the Imperial Palace.

In the past, Duke Elgy was allowed to stay in the Southern Palace in accordance with the customs and reputation of a powerful country like the Eastern Empire. Now that there was an open confrontation between Sovieshu and Duke Elgy, there was no need to keep up appearances.

But although Elgy had caused a scandal and was asked to leave the Palace, he remained in the capital. Sovieshu didn't understand what he really wanted to achieve. As long as Duke Elgy remained in the Eastern Empire, he would be criticized by nobles and commoners alike.

Duke Elgy's actions made Sovieshu uneasy.

"Yes, he has been quiet since he met with Viscountess Verdi."

"With Viscountess Verdi…"

Sovieshu narrowed his eyes. A few days ago, one of his spies reported that Duke Elgy had met with Viscountess Verdi and suggested that she should flee to another country with Princess Glorym.

Sovieshu didn't trust Duke Elgy, but he found his suggestion so interesting that he left him alone.

If Duke Elgy helped Viscountess Verdi flee, he intended to replace Duke Elgy's subordinates on the way with his own subordinates, who would take Glorym to a safe place.

Glorym was too much like Rashta to be raised as a noble in the Eastern Empire.

Sovieshu could not bear to see Glorym raised by another family in the Eastern Empire, nor could he bear to see her face turn into Rashta's.

He didn't have the confidence to show her love like before. However, the moments he spent by her side would not be easily erased from his heart because he truly loved Glorym. He loved the cute little angel who smiled at him while making strange sounds, like 'aba, aba'.

Since Glorym's parents are criminals, Glorym was doomed to become a slave, just like Ahn. But Sovieshu couldn't see the girl he considered his daughter turned into a slave.

Since he pitied her situation, he could make an exception for her to live as a commoner. But would the girl be able to bear the look of contempt from others once she grew up?

For that reason, he intended to give her the identity of a daughter belonging to a small noble family from another country, granting her the money necessary for her to live carefree for the rest of her life.

With this, he would have done the best he could for her welfare and the pain he felt every time he thought of that girl would disappear. At least that's what Sovieshu believed.

"How long until the trial begins?"

"About two hours to go, Your Majesty."

"Well, I'll go rest for half an hour."

With a heavy sigh, Sovieshu left his office and went upstairs to his bedroom.

Once inside, he sat on the bed and gazed with tear-filled eyes at Navier's painting and his daughter's painting.

When he closed his eyes, tears streamed down his cheeks.

It was during our stay at the first inn after we crossed the border into the Eastern Empire that I realized that the trial might be more harsh than I expected.

It was there that I learned about the port case and the confessions of Viscount Roteschu and the Isqua couple at their High Court trials.

'Will Rivetti be alright?'

The sentences had not yet been carried out and Rivetti's name had not appeared in the newspapers. Still, I felt worried ever since I read that Viscount Roteschu and his son would be executed.

I couldn't help but wonder what had happened to Rivetti, the girl who cried inconsolably in front of me when she heard about my divorce. I decided to ask someone to look for her.

'I hope she's alright.'

I was sitting at the dressing table looking at myself in the mirror as I reflected on what was happening in the Eastern Empire. At that moment, Heinley knocked on the door.

"Are you ready, My Queen?"

"Yes."

Heinley entered dressed as an ordinary young noble. He was wearing a dark cloak with a hood that he could use to hide his face. The cloak was lined with only gold edges. It was plain compared to Heinley's usual style.

I guess I looked the same way, since I was wearing a similar cloak, only in a different color.

If Rivetti is found, I'll receive a message from Troby Mansion. McKenna had decided to stay at the Mansion, so at least I'll be well informed.

"Are you sure you want to go?"

Heinley asked me one more time before we climbed into the carriage. It was a modest carriage and didn't even have the Imperial Family's crest on it.

I just nodded. Rashta and Sovieshu were the two people who hurt me the most. As the Emperor, Sovieshu was responsible for our divorce… but that didn't mean I didn't also hate Rashta.

Even if I felt uncomfortable at the trial, I wanted to see Rashta fall from the position of Empress.

I remembered how Rashta looked at me with a smile the moment the High Priest mentioned Sovieshu's divorce request in front of everyone, and the moment I agreed to step down from my position as Empress of the Eastern Empire.

"My Queen?"

"Tell me."

"If you feel overwhelmed or just don't want to continue watching, let me know immediately. The knights will be waiting outside, ready to leave at once."

We arrived at the High Court. There were already many people around, so no one focused their attention on us.

We sat in the back of the seating area for the nobility. Some people looked at us, but turned their heads again without paying much attention.

After a while, the door inside the High Court opened and Sovieshu appeared. When Sovieshu entered, the people gathered to witness the trial bowed. He raised his hand in greeting and sat down on his throne.

Shortly after, Rashta entered through the same door, escorted by two knights, one on either side of her. I recognized one of the knights. He knelt before me when I left my room to face the divorce.

Rashta sat quietly next to Sovieshu.

Heinley held my hand to give me strength.

Then, the High Court Judge entered and stopped in front of his seat. The audience fell silent at that instant. The Judge looked around for a moment and spoke firmly.

"We will begin the trial of Empress Rashta for the alleged deception of the Imperial Family, as well as for other crimes."

The first witnesses to take the stand were Viscount Roteschu and the Isqua couple.

They had been sentenced to death, but there was no news of their execution. It seems that they were kept in prison.

They reiterated the statements they had made at the previous trial.

Although the audience already knew their testimony, the reaction was as if they were hearing it for the first time.

Rashta watched them testify with a somber expression.

Alan was the only one whose testimony deviated.

"I don't know anything, Your Honor! I really don't know, Your Majesty! Even if it' s true, it was plotted by Rashta and my father. I really wasn't involved!"

As Alan shouted, Viscount Roteschu closed his eyes regretfully and Rashta clenched the armrests of her throne tightly.

"I don't like that woman either, but that man is even more despicable…"

Heinley muttered and clicked his tongue. He wasn't the only one, as all around us voices could be heard criticizing Alan.

Even amidst the uproar, Rashta stared blankly at the witnesses.

After all four testified, the next person to appear was the President of the Bear Corporation?

'Why is he here? … Ah, It's because of the promissory notes.'

"Empress Rashta wanted to use promissory notes issued by our Corporation to support numerous institutions, such as orphanages and nursing homes. But after several investigations, we discovered that those promissory notes did not belong to Her Majesty Rashta, but to Empress Navier."

As I expected, it was related to my promissory notes. Because I declined to testify, the President of the Bear Corporation himself appeared.

"There was an article in the commoners' newspaper that raised suspicions about this a while back. So, was it true?"

"That's right."

"You kept silent at the time. Why are you revealing it now?"

"At that time, public support for Empress Rashta was too strong and her position as Empress solid, so I considered that my Corporation would be the only one affected."

The President of the Bear Corporation was a very intelligent man, who acted strictly on the basis of profit.

Rather than make excuses, he revealed the truth and sincerely apologized.

"It's definitely my fault for not daring to reveal it at the time."

I looked around and noticed that, while all of Sovieshu's secretaries were present, one was absent.

'Where is Baron Lant?'

Wasn't Baron Lant the only one among Sovieshu's secretaries who treated Rashta with affection?

Heinley quickly noticed that I had diverted my attention.

"My Queen? What's the matter?"

"Nothing, it's nothing."

I shook my head and refocused on the trial.

Perhaps because of Sovieshu's presence, the trial proceeded in relative calm, except for the moment when Alan protested.

The next person to take the stand was a woman I didn't know.

She looked familiar to me at first sight… but I couldn't remember her.

As I stared at her, she squeezed the armrests of the stand's seat tightly and spoke.

"I.. was a maid… to Empress Rashta… Delise."

Ah, she was a maid of Rashta's.

"Go on."

"Empress Navier…. rejected… blue bird… that Emperor Sovieshu… sent as a gift… Rashta took advantage… plucked… the feathers… from the living bird… and lied… to Emperor Sovieshu… to blame… Empress Navier."

Her speech was slow and slightly erratic. Combined with the fact that she paused every few words, it gave the impression that she found it difficult to speak.

The way she spoke seemed to annoy the audience. A rough man grumbled loudly, "Why do you talk like that?"

Delise shuddered. Her gaze strayed for a moment, looking for the source of the voice. At the same time, a journalist sitting in the press area stood up angrily.

However, Delise took a deep breath and continued calmly.

"My tongue… is cut in half… Empress Rashta… ordered that… it be cut off… so that… I would not… give her away."

A stir broke out in the courtroom.

"Oh, my!"

"That's crazy!"

"Are you serious?!"

"How could she do that?!"

The audience glared fiercely at the person who had said the unpleasant words to Delise.

Several people around me also shuddered and waved their arms, as if the mere thought of what Rashta had done was horrible.

The High Court Judge looked at Delise with compassionate eyes and asked Rashta.

"That is true, Your Majesty?"

Rashta answered firmly.

"No."

Insults erupted from the audience, but Rashta didn't even blink as she stared at Delise.

The next person to appear was a familiar face… Evely.

Evely testified that Rashta had insulted and harassed her along with the Isquas, who had always looked down on her for not belonging to the nobility. She also spoke about the attack she suffered on the way to the Western Empire.

Next, Viscount Langdel took the stand. He revealed the investigation he had conducted to clear Nian's name.

"… Back then, His Majesty was so blinded by Rashta that he didn't even pay attention to my investigation."

At the end, he added a few words criticizing Sovieshu, but unfortunately this was Sovieshu's home. The audience didn't react positively to Langdel's criticism.

Then Sovieshu's secretary, Marquis Karl, took the stand. He talked about how Rashta always borrowed money from Duke Elgy to cover the expenses of her lover Alan and her first child Ahn, the port case that caused a stir across the empire, and finally, the scandals that had surrounded her relationship with Duke Elgy.

Perhaps because these cases had been made public before, with the exception of Delise's case, the atmosphere in the High Court was not as violent as I feared.

Still, every time a witness appeared and revealed the respective evidence, the atmosphere turned colder.

However, every time the High Court Judge asked Rashta if it was true, she flatly denied it.

After Marquis Karl stepped down from the stand, someone shouted, "Your Honor! There is something I want to reveal!"

It was the same journalist who had stood up angrily when Delise had been offended earlier.

"Who are you?"

When the High Court Judge asked with a frown, the journalist quickly left the press area and went up to the stand.

Like other journalists, he carried a notebook in one hand and a pen in the other, but he also had a document under his arm.

The Judge's aides tried to stop him, but the commoners began to shout his name, "Joanson!", "It's Joanson!", "Joanson!" "Joanson!"

Joanson was a name I had seen in several articles recently. He seemed highly esteemed by the commoners.

"Give this to His Honor."

Because the audience was chanting Joanson's name, the aides could not forcibly remove him. Joanson gave the document to the nearest aide.

"Bring it to me."

By order of the High Court Judge, the aide accepted the document and handed it over to him.

The Judge's expression became distorted as he looked over the document.

The audience was also curious about the change in the High Court Judge's expression, so they stopped chanting Joanson's name and remained silent.

"What document is that?"

When Sovieshu asked on behalf of the audience, the High Court Judge stood up and answered.

"This is a court document regarding a criminal who was sentenced to slavery for fraud."

What did that have to do with Rashta's trial? As the audience murmured in confusion, Joanson quickly interjected.

"That criminal's name is exactly the same as the man who once claimed to be the Empress' real father. His daughter's name is Rashta. Her current age matches that of the Empress. The place where he was sentenced to slavery, along with his daughter, was Rimwell."

The murmurs grew louder. There was a stir everywhere.

"Does that mean Empress Rashta was a slave, not a commoner?!"

"A slave?! Not a commoner, but a slave?!"

"So the so-called representative of the commoners was a slave who shamelessly posed as a member of the nobility?!"

Insults erupted from the section of the hall reserved for commoners.

They screamed and protested angrily, as if this were the most serious crime ever committed.

"Put her down!"

"How dare a slave sit next to the Emperor!"

"She has to step down from the throne and kneel!"

"Good heavens!"

"How dare a slave pose as a noble to become the Empress?! It's a dishonor to the Eastern Empire!"

"Put her down! Put her down!"

In contrast, the nobles were so shocked that they remained silent.

It was clear to me that this was not part of Sovieshu's plans. Although he appeared indifferent on the outside, I could tell that he was very angry.

This shocking revelation and the protests of the audience had completely exhausted Rashta's patience, who had remained calm so far.

Rashta stormed out of her seat to the stand, shoved Joanson, and yelled,

"His Majesty Sovieshu is castrated!"

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The murmurs of the audience disappeared and the courtroom became incredibly quiet.

The audience's gazes simultaneously fell on one person. Sovieshu. His face seemed to be covered by a thin layer of ice.

Rashta didn't stop there. She pointed a finger at Sovieshu and exclaimed,

"His Majesty claimed that Empress Navier was infertile and forced me to have a child with another man to hide the fact that he is castrated!"

The murmurs that had disappeared suddenly returned. A commotion spread throughout the courtroom like wildfire.

I pressed my lips together tightly and tried to keep my expression serious. Clearly I shouldn't laugh in this situation, but it was difficult.

I felt a gaze on me. It was Heinley. When our eyes met, he quickly looked away.

However, as I watched him, his shoulders shook and he shifted back and forth in his seat. He seemed to suppress his desire to ask me if Sovieshu really had problems with his manhood.

I preferred not to answer that question, so I pretended not to see him.

However, the person sitting on my other side…

"Is it true?"

"Mother! You know she didn't mean that."

"I'm just curious."

I didn't expect my mother to ask that, but then I remembered that she once advised me that if Sovieshu brought a woman as a concubine, I should look for a man who was more endowed, vigorous, handsome, and younger, and take him as my lover.

Come to think of it, doesn't Heinley fit the bill perfectly?

Although Heinley is not only my lover, he meets the necessary requirements to my satisfaction.

Surprised by my realization, I stared at Heinley, while my mother pinched me repeatedly on the arm.

I whispered in my mother's ear so Heinley wouldn't hear,

"He's not impotent."

"So, he's not castrated?"

"Mother. You should use proper words."

"Does his manhood have trouble getting up?"

"…"

"Is there something wrong with my choice of words?"

When I tried to answer, Rashta's loud voice caught my attention again.

"His Majesty forced me to have a child with another man! It was all done on His Majesty's order!"

"Silence!"

The High Court Judge shouted angrily, with his face completely red.

Although he had treated her politely as the Empress of the Eastern Empire thus far, he seemed to have completely exploded upon hearing Rashta claim Emperor Sovieshu is 'castrated'.

The audience also began to shout at her to shut up.

Rashta was determined not to give in, so she took off one of her heels and slammed it against the stand platform to silence the audience.

When everyone was baffled into silence, Rashta hurled her shoes at the audience and pointed at the commoners.

"Shut up! I am the one who has the right to speak because I am standing here!"

The commoners fell silent in fear, and a young lady who was nearby dropped her fan.

Sovieshu looked genuinely surprised. He fluctuated from anger to embarrassment constantly.

Heinley clicked his tongue and whispered,

"From the moment she called me a liar in front of everyone I've thought she had a lot of courage."

… Come to think of it, it would have been unthinkable for anyone else to call me 'sister' knowing that I was the Empress, especially if that person had no power.

In any case, this type of courage was not praiseworthy.

"Your Majesty, are you trying to drag Emperor Sovieshu's reputation because you are in danger?"

The Judge's voice was calm again. He was a man who took pride in his work. He must have lost his temper fearing that Rashta would ruin his work.

"Of course!"

When Rashta admitted it, even the High Court Judge hesitated.

Rashta looked around mockingly and said sarcastically,

"If I wasn't the only one who did wrong, why should I be the only one to bear responsibility for the crimes? The accomplices must be dragged in. Would anyone present here be willing to die alone when it is unfair?"

"…"

"In the time that Empress Navier was married to Emperor Sovieshu, she was never able to have a child, but she became pregnant as soon as she married a man from the neighboring country. I, as you all know, have already had two children. So who has the problem? Isn't this proof that Emperor Sovieshu is seedless?"

The audience looked at Sovieshu in astonishment at Rashta's coherent words.

However, this wasn't a matter that could be talked about openly. Besides, even if Sovieshu really was infertile, there was no way to determine that for sure. People could get into trouble if they were caught whispering about the Emperor's possible infertility, so everyone just watched in silence.

"It got good."

Heinley murmured.

Truth be told, I was also enjoying seeing Sovieshu put on the ropes like this for the first time… should I feel guilty?

Sovieshu just stared at Rashta blankly. His impassive attitude seemed to say, 'let's see how far she goes with her nonsense'. He gave the impression that he didn't care at all about Rashta's words.

But Sovieshu and I spent many years together andI could tell that he was really angry.

If he tried to intervene or deny Rashta's words, it would only make the situation worse and damage his image, so he controlled his expression and remained calm.

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At that moment, I saw that Delise shot an unusual look at the journalist Joanson. She had already stepped down from the witness stand.

Do they know each other?

Joanson nodded slightly, as if on cue, and walked over to Rashta, who was in the center of the stand.

"Excuse me, Your Majesty. It is my turn to speak, now. Your Majesty can continue your delusional talk later."

Rashta replied,

"How rude!"

"Everyone here knows that the person who uttered the most disrespectful remarks was Your Majesty Rashta towards His Majesty Sovieshu, but now you dare to call me rude."

As the audience cheered Joanson, Rashta began to waver.

For a time, when she first became the Empress, she was the recipient of these cheers.

But now, Joanson received the ovations while Rashta, who held the most honorable position, was showered with insults. Her proud expression and demeanor crumbled.

"Your Honor, allow me to continue with my speech. Did you know that the man who claimed that he was Empress Rashta's real father, the man sentenced to slavery, the man who is recorded as having a daughter named Rashta, disappeared after Empress Rashta sent for him?"

This, coupled with what Joanson had said at the beginning of his speech, further cornered Rashta.

"That never happened!"

Rashta protested, but this time Marquis Karl stood up and interrupted her.

"Empress Rashta's real father has been prepared as a witness."

On the stand, Joanson quickly turned his head to look at Marquis Karl. He didn't know that the missing man who was said to be Rashta's father would be brought to the Court.

This was a move prepared separately by both Sovieshu and Joanson, but now their actions coincided.

When the move prepared by the Emperor meshed perfectly with the acclaimed journalist's revelation, Joanson's credibility increased even more.

The man, who was escorted by knights, took the stand and testified before the High Court Judge.

"Rashta sent for me and on the way to the palace some knights saved me from dying at the hands of other unidentified individuals."

This man's presence was very shocking for Rashta. The moment the desperate Rashta heard the man's words, she grimaced in pain, as if she had been stabbed.

Next, the palace doctor, a knight, and several maids who worked in the Western Palace took the stand to testify that Rashta had attempted to assassinate Arian, her closest maid, in order to escape a few days ago.

Later, a man who claimed to be an assassin hired by Rashta confessed that he had been coerced to assassinate the Duke and Duchess Troby because the Empress threatened him with her power. He claimed that he didn't carry out her order, because he didn't agree…

Rashta protested and denied all accusations, but the High Court Judge, who had lost his temper due to Rashta's actions a moment ago, asked Sovieshu with a serious expression whether Rashta would be granted immunity due to her position as Empress.

Sovieshu replied flatly.

"Sentence her like any criminal."

Sovieshu's words implied that Rashta would be deposed based on this sentence.

Rashta continued to scream, now with a completely reddened face.

"Your Majesty, do you intend to abandon me after you used me? I hid that Your Majesty is a castrated man, and I also helped you hide the fact that Your Majesty divorced Empress Navier to hide this truth. Is this how you'll abandon me after you took advantage of me?!"

In other words, she didn't want to die alone.

"Empress Rashta Isqua, you will be sentenced for the following crimes: Collusion with Viscount Roteschu and his son Alan to deceive Emperor Sovieshu in an attempt to make Alan Rimwell's child a member of the Imperial Family; Identity theft by passing off Viscount and Viscountess Isqua as your real parents in order to ascend to the position of Empress; Unauthorized use of Empress Navier's promissory notes as your own; The unjustified and heinous order to cut out a maid's tongue to hide another of your crimes; Attempted murder of Evely, the court mage's assistant; Borrowing large sums of money from a foreign duke on behalf of the Empress of the Eastern Empire and, to top it off, the unauthorized transfer of land from the Eastern Empire to this foreign Duke; Attempted murder of the Duke and Duchess Troby; Contempt for the High Court; Defamation of His Majesty Emperor Sovieshu; Lastly, you impersonated a commoner as well as a noble when in reality you are a slave, and you tried to murder your real father to hide it. Do you plead guilty to these crimes?"

"No! Of course not!"

"You deserve to be sentenced to death for less than half of these crimes, but in consideration of the fact that you are the Empress, I sentence you to prison."

The High Court Judge rapped his wooden gavel three times.

The two knights who had brought Rashta in approached her and grabbed her by the arms.

Rashta struggled and began screaming, demanding to be released, but it was in vain.

The audience was completely exhausted. The Judge exchanged glances with the assisting judges as he wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief.

After Rashta was taken out of the Court, Sovieshu casually turned around and walked out through the door that only the Emperor and the Empress could use.

"We should leave, My Queen."

"Yes."

Rashta tried to reduce her sentence by dragging Sovieshu with her, but it didn't work.

However, the seeds sown by Rashta will remain rooted in people's hearts. If the next empress is also unable to bear his children, then people will really suspect Sovieshu.

When it is not the Emperor's own child who becomes the successor, power begins to divide.

Heinley's older brother had no children, so his power was unstable. For his brother's sake, Heinley had to spend much of his time as a Prince abroad.

Would Sovieshu's successor do the same as Heinley? Would the successor keep his mouth shut and stay away so as not to harm Sovieshu?

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At that moment, I saw that Delise shot an unusual look at the journalist Joanson. She had already stepped down from the witness stand.

Do they know each other?

Joanson nodded slightly, as if on cue, and walked over to Rashta, who was in the center of the stand.

"Excuse me, Your Majesty. It is my turn to speak, now. Your Majesty can continue your delusional talk later."

Rashta replied,

"How rude!"

"Everyone here knows that the person who uttered the most disrespectful remarks was Your Majesty Rashta towards His Majesty Sovieshu, but now you dare to call me rude."

As the audience cheered Joanson, Rashta began to waver.

For a time, when she first became the Empress, she was the recipient of these cheers.

But now, Joanson received the ovations while Rashta, who held the most honorable position, was showered with insults. Her proud expression and demeanor crumbled.

"Your Honor, allow me to continue with my speech. Did you know that the man who claimed that he was Empress Rashta's real father, the man sentenced to slavery, the man who is recorded as having a daughter named Rashta, disappeared after Empress Rashta sent for him?"

This, coupled with what Joanson had said at the beginning of his speech, further cornered Rashta.

"That never happened!"

Rashta protested, but this time Marquis Karl stood up and interrupted her.

"Empress Rashta's real father has been prepared as a witness."

On the stand, Joanson quickly turned his head to look at Marquis Karl. He didn't know that the missing man who was said to be Rashta's father would be brought to the Court.

This was a move prepared separately by both Sovieshu and Joanson, but now their actions coincided.

When the move prepared by the Emperor meshed perfectly with the acclaimed journalist's revelation, Joanson's credibility increased even more.

The man, who was escorted by knights, took the stand and testified before the High Court Judge.

"Rashta sent for me and on the way to the palace some knights saved me from dying at the hands of other unidentified individuals."

This man's presence was very shocking for Rashta. The moment the desperate Rashta heard the man's words, she grimaced in pain, as if she had been stabbed.

Next, the palace doctor, a knight, and several maids who worked in the Western Palace took the stand to testify that Rashta had attempted to assassinate Arian, her closest maid, in order to escape a few days ago.

Later, a man who claimed to be an assassin hired by Rashta confessed that he had been coerced to assassinate the Duke and Duchess Troby because the Empress threatened him with her power. He claimed that he didn't carry out her order, because he didn't agree…

Rashta protested and denied all accusations, but the High Court Judge, who had lost his temper due to Rashta's actions a moment ago, asked Sovieshu with a serious expression whether Rashta would be granted immunity due to her position as Empress.

Sovieshu replied flatly.

"Sentence her like any criminal."

Sovieshu's words implied that Rashta would be deposed based on this sentence.

Rashta continued to scream, now with a completely reddened face.

"Your Majesty, do you intend to abandon me after you used me? I hid that Your Majesty is a castrated man, and I also helped you hide the fact that Your Majesty divorced Empress Navier to hide this truth. Is this how you'll abandon me after you took advantage of me?!"

In other words, she didn't want to die alone.

"Empress Rashta Isqua, you will be sentenced for the following crimes: Collusion with Viscount Roteschu and his son Alan to deceive Emperor Sovieshu in an attempt to make Alan Rimwell's child a member of the Imperial Family; Identity theft by passing off Viscount and Viscountess Isqua as your real parents in order to ascend to the position of Empress; Unauthorized use of Empress Navier's promissory notes as your own; The unjustified and heinous order to cut out a maid's tongue to hide another of your crimes; Attempted murder of Evely, the court mage's assistant; Borrowing large sums of money from a foreign duke on behalf of the Empress of the Eastern Empire and, to top it off, the unauthorized transfer of land from the Eastern Empire to this foreign Duke; Attempted murder of the Duke and Duchess Troby; Contempt for the High Court; Defamation of His Majesty Emperor Sovieshu; Lastly, you impersonated a commoner as well as a noble when in reality you are a slave, and you tried to murder your real father to hide it. Do you plead guilty to these crimes?"

"No! Of course not!"

"You deserve to be sentenced to death for less than half of these crimes, but in consideration of the fact that you are the Empress, I sentence you to prison."

The High Court Judge rapped his wooden gavel three times.

The two knights who had brought Rashta in approached her and grabbed her by the arms.

Rashta struggled and began screaming, demanding to be released, but it was in vain.

The audience was completely exhausted. The Judge exchanged glances with the assisting judges as he wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief.

After Rashta was taken out of the Court, Sovieshu casually turned around and walked out through the door that only the Emperor and the Empress could use.

"We should leave, My Queen."

"Yes."

Rashta tried to reduce her sentence by dragging Sovieshu with her, but it didn't work.

However, the seeds sown by Rashta will remain rooted in people's hearts. If the next empress is also unable to bear his children, then people will really suspect Sovieshu.

When it is not the Emperor's own child who becomes the successor, power begins to divide.

Heinley's older brother had no children, so his power was unstable. For his brother's sake, Heinley had to spend much of his time as a Prince abroad.

Would Sovieshu's successor do the same as Heinley? Would the successor keep his mouth shut and stay away so as not to harm Sovieshu?

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Afterwards, Duke Zemensia wandered around the mansion for a while. Once he left, Kapmen re-entered the mansion.

Perhaps because he was alone in an empty mansion, Duke Zemensia had reflected a lot, so Kapmen was able to obtain more information than he expected.

At first, Duke Zemensia couldn't really empathize with his father's anger. Although Christa's death saddened him, he didn't think there was any reason to be angry with Emperor Heinley.

Besides, he already had his own children. As much as he loved his sister, he had to take care of those who were alive. Just as his father abandoned his daughter for the future of his grandchildren.

But shortly after, everything changed. Duke Zemensia pretended to have a big fight with his father in which he was thrown out in order to dispel any suspicion from Emperor Heinley.

If his father committed a crime, his wife, children and himself were likely to be harmed. Instead, if he committed a crime, his wife and children might seek his father's protection, since Old Duke Zemensia had been one of the most respected nobles in the Western Empire.

However, Duke Zemensia didn't think about his sudden change of heart or what exactly he was up to, so Kapmen didn't find out his motivations.

[In their happy return, it will be the last time they smile.]

That was Duke Zemensia's last thought. His determination strengthened as he ran his hands over the window frames.

When Kapmen took a closer look at the window that Duke Zemensia stood in for a while, he noticed some unusual marks.

They were marks that the window had been obstructed.

'Is it because of this…?'

Seeing this, Kapmen had an idea why Duke Zemensia had a change of heart, but it was still unclear to him what he was up to.

Kapmen clenched his fists. He hurried out of the mansion, mounted his horse, and headed for the capital.

Duke Zemensia watched him from a distance.

After the trial, I went straight to Troby Mansion, but my mother didn't return with me as she had been called by Sovieshu.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. You can rest assured as Viscount Langdel will be with Duchess Troby."

The deputy commander of the 5th Division of the Supranational Knights, who was escorting me in place of Viscount Langdel, informed me that the Viscount had been summoned by Sovieshu along with my mother.

I was curious about what Sovieshu intended to say to both of them, but my ladies-in-waiting weren't around to discuss it.

Since it had been a while since we were last here, I sent Laura and Countess Jubel to their respective homes.

"Your Majesty, what would you like for dinner?"

I replied to the butler that I would wait for my mother to dine with her. Fortunately, I didn't wait long. She didn't have a serious expression, so it didn't seem like there was bad news, but I wanted to be sure.

"Mother, why did he call for you?"

I asked as soon as she returned. My mother took off her cloak and handed it to a maid with a strange look on her face.

"He told me he will lift Koshar's banishment."

"Really?"

This was good news. It meant that my brother could succeed the Troby Family without trouble.

"And Viscount Langdel…"

"Yes. Viscount Langdel was banished due to his attempt to harm a descendant of the Imperial Family. Since it is now known that Glorym is not Emperor Sovieshu's daughter, I suppose his banishment will also be lifted."

I felt relieved to hear that.

I don't know if Viscount Langdel or my brother will immediately return to the Eastern Empire just because the banishment is lifted, but this was their home for many years.

As I was deep in thought, my mother suddenly began to laugh.

"What's the matter, Mother?"

When I asked, puzzled, my mother shook her head.

"His Majesty told Viscount Langdel that he could understand the difficulties he had been through, but Viscount Langdel replied coldly."

"What did he say?"

"For him, His Majesty's only difference with Rashta is that His Majesty has power, so he did not want his sympathy because in all other ways Sovieshu and Rashta are the same."

I could understand Viscount Langdel's perspective. Although at first he was only angry at Rashta for her actions to smear Duchess Tuania's reputation, Sovieshu contributed by burying the matter, and Viscount Langdel nearly died.

"… Did His Majesty listen to him quietly?"

"Even if Langdel's words bothered him, he couldn't act recklessly. He'll soon have to file a complaint with the Wol Continent Alliance regarding the port case. It's not in his interest to stir up trouble with a commander of the knights of the Alliance."

Sovieshu must have been very angry inside because his pride had been hurt.

After dinner with my mother, I went back to my room alone.

I might eventually feel bad, but for now, I didn't feel that way. In a corner of my chest, I felt as if Heinley danced while in the form of Queen.

Maybe because I saw that Rashta didn't fall easily in the High Court. Also, it was the first time I saw Sovieshu being publicly insulted.

I could say that I felt sorry that Rashta had to remain locked in a tower for the rest of her life, but… those would be empty words. I didn't really feel sorry for her.

This feeling might change later, but not at the moment.

Once I changed into comfortable clothes to sleep, the butler came to inform me of someone's visit.

"Your Majesty. Hmm… there's someone here to see you."

"Who is it?"

"It's Lord Liedreux…"

It's Sovieshu.

As children, Sovieshu and I came up with the idea that we should each use a pseudonym that only the two of us knew so that we could sneak off alone in secret. 'Lord Liedreux' was the pseudonym Sovieshu used back then.

"Your Majesty?"

"Please tell him that I'm asleep."

At my firm words, the butler's expression stiffened, as if he thought my reaction was unusual.

I closed the door, sat down on the bed and closed my eyes.

How long has it been? When I looked at the clock, I realized that two hours had passed.

I got up and walked around the room, then went out into the nearby corridor and looked out the window.

I didn't imagine that Sovieshu would still be waiting for me outside. However… I actually saw him.

His face was covered with a hood, like when I went to the High Court, but it was definitely Sovieshu.

I could feel it.

He was leaning against a wall outside the mansion, and his shoulders seemed to tremble slightly.

I couldn't see him properly because he was far away, but it looked that way in my eyes.

Is he crying…?

After watching him for a brief moment, I turned around and went back to my room.

I closed the windows and lay down on the bed.

The next morning, I didn't even look out the window.

"Navier. You said you'd head back today, right?"

"Yes."

"Why don't you rest for a few more days before you leave?"

"I can't wait to get return. I want to share the good news with my brother."

My parents planned to spend a month in the Eastern Empire before returning to the Western Empire.

Once I had breakfast and spent some time with my parents, I put on the appropriate clothes and boarded the carriage, in which Heinley was waiting for me. This time, we could use a carriage with our Imperial Family's crest.

I didn't want to look out the window. Although I know Sovieshu must have already returned to the Imperial Palace, I just… I just didn't want to see him.

But then I felt that I was thinking too much about Sovieshu, so I quickly changed my mind and looked out the window, to convince myself that I didn't care about him in the least.

The moment the carriage left the mansion and I looked at the outer exterior where Sovieshu was standing last night, I was shocked.

He… was still standing there, and he looked at me. For a brief moment, our gazes met.

His eyes were filled with dark despair. He seemed to silently ask me for help.

But what could I do to help him?

I hurried to avoid his gaze and rested my head on Heinley's shoulder.

My heart was pounding.

At first glance, Sovieshu's eyes looked like those of a person on the verge of death, and when I turned my head to avoid him, I felt as if I had done something wrong.

"My Queen, are you alright?"

I shook my head, took it off his shoulder, and sat up properly.

"You can keep leaning on me…"

"I'm fine."

Was it I who hurt Sovieshu in our marriage? Not at all.

Was there reason to pity him merely due to his pleading look? Not at all.

As the carriage moved forward, I struggled to find new thoughts that would rid his eyes full of despair from my head.

Heinley, who was looking out the window, suddenly called out to me, "My Queen."

"Really, I'm fine."

When I repeated it to him, Heinley suggested with a smile,

"It's not that. Look out the window."

I didn't want to look. Although we had moved away from Sovieshu, I was afraid to see that look again, begging for help.

"My Queen, hurry up!"

Heinley insisted, so I had no choice but to look out the window.

"Ah…"

At that moment, I could see bright red flags waving as I heard people cheering, "Your Majesty!", "Your Majesty!"

My mind went blank.

All these people had come out into the street to cheer for me.

"Ah…"

I don't know if it had been arranged, but people were continually joining the crowd in the street while others waved the red flags from their homes and their stores. I could see the number of people increasing by the minute. Some were crying.

Then Heinley murmured,

"Are they sorry for what they did at Rashta's wedding parade?"

I shook my head. I don't know. However…

I remembered Rashta's wedding day. The silence of the people towards me, the disdain and the uncomfortable cold treatment.

Those who had shown their rejection of me back then waved red flags to wish me happiness and cheered for me as they slowly followed the carriage.

The corners of my eyes began to itch, and eventually tears slipped down my cheeks.

"My Queen."

Heinley called me softly and hugged me gently.

"My Queen. My wife. Navier."

"…"

"Red symbolizes misfortune in the Western Empire, so it feels a little uncomfortable."

"Heinley."

When I pretended to glare at him for his joke, Heinley laughed and shook his head,

"I know that in the Eastern Empire red symbolizes happiness. My Queen, everyone wishes for you to be happy."

"… Yes."

"From now on only good things will happen. You, me and our child on the way… we will be happy forever."