Chapter 35 Whirlpool

When the bishop woke up, the holy doctors immediately came forward to check her body. Now her physical condition is very bad. The holy doctors have been frowning since yesterday. After a moment of consideration, they reported the results of the examination to the bishop.

Lisandra did not react much to becoming an ordinary person. She gave a look to the saint. Alia understood and immediately asked everyone else in the room to leave.

The room that was originally crowded with people now only had the saint serving by the bed.

"What did the people in the elders' council say?"

She believed in the efficiency of the saint.

"The elders were in disbelief and did not want to admit their previous mistakes. They almost fought, but they have already mediated."

"Find a way to publicize her identity again." Lisandra's voice was firm but weak, almost making it difficult for people to hear.

Fortunately, the saint was always paying attention to her and reacted immediately, "But those stubborn prejudices can't be eliminated so quickly."

"This is inevitable, solve it as soon as possible. Since it is a mistake, there is no need to pass it on."

Lisandra still looked out the window, "We did something wrong..."

Celsi and Aurelia knew nothing about the subsequent conversation in the church, just as they didn't know about Arthurton.

A conspiracy is brewing in Gransville Manor.

"My Lord Duke, Zi Luo's side has been exposed. What should we do next?"

A butler in a tuxedo was reporting the sad news from the people below to the people in front of him.

"A bunch of trash!"

The man leaning on the lady's chair stood up angrily and punched the table in front of him.

The man took a few deep breaths to calm himself down. "We asked them to hide. How were they discovered?"

"It is said that the bard and her followers discovered it, and then the Wanderer Guild made it a big deal."

The middle-aged butler's voice was flat. He had served the Caedmon family for his entire life and was only loyal to the person in charge of the Caedmon family. Regardless of right or wrong, that was his master, and his master's actions must have his own reasons.

"The king is now investigating this matter. We can't let her find out that I provided them with it..."

"Find a scapegoat, we should find a scapegoat..."

The man got off the recliner and paced back and forth, thinking about countermeasures.

The butler stood aside without saying a word. He knew that his master was ambitious and was not satisfied with being a duke. He also knew that the survivors of the previous dynasty promised him that they would make him a prince after the matter was accomplished. Whether this was sincere or just a bait, the master must have his own judgment.

"Wait, the bard?"

Harvin stopped, "Who is this bard?"

"It is said that it is Miss Evangeline, the one you invited."

The butler added at the right time.

Harwen laughed when he heard this.

"Hahaha, God helps me. Now we have found the scapegoat, right? The thief crying thief is the most interesting."

The cold laughter echoed in the study.

Look carefully, the man's eyes when he laughed are exactly the same as Aurelia's eyes when she sneered.

"Only the person who provided the stolen goods can tell that it is stolen goods. If the interests are not negotiated, he will report it to the commune. It's a perfect excuse."

Harwen stopped thinking, turned around and asked the housekeeper to arrange the follow-up matters. He must throw out the dirty water as soon as possible.

Selsi and Aurelia, who left the church, are still slowly rushing to Arthurton, hoping that time will be slower. The road ahead is full of dangers. Now they have concerns and don't want to take risks.

The two people who were strolling on the street were blocked by a group of people. People on the road were amazed and wanted to know what happened, but they left in a hurry under pressure.

"The king has ordered that Selsi Melrose and Miss Tarasha Beringar be summoned to the palace for an interview. Please come."

The visitor was dressed in the uniform of the Royal Guards and politely but firmly invited the two to get in the carriage.

No one dared to pretend to be a royal family, but they didn't know why the king summoned the two.

After the two got in the carriage, the carriage left the place quickly.

It was boring in the carriage, and there was nothing to entertain them. Selsi leaned close to Aurelia's ear and whispered, "If you hadn't met me, what would you have planned to do?"

Aurelia looked at her lover lying on her lap, rolled up a strand of her hair with her hand, and whispered, "Just kill them all."

Selsi's expression hadn't adjusted yet, and Aurelia continued to add, "But not now, I plan to disintegrate their family from the inside, I think this will be more painful than killing them."

Selsi was curious about how she would get into their inner circle. Aurelia looked around the decoration inside the car. This was a royal car.

"I think this king's summons is an opportunity."

"Did you know that the king would summon us?" Selsi wondered.

"I can't guarantee it, but the probability is very high. Now it seems that I was right." Aurelia smiled proudly.

With the royal escort of the carriage, the two's journey became much faster, and they arrived in Atherton in a few days.

In the magnificent palace, the two met the king.

The king expressed great appreciation for the conspiracy of the two to break the virginity of the rebels and was willing to give them a large reward.

Selsi only accepted a lot of money, while Aurelia said that she did not need any other rewards, but only hoped that the king would grant her a title.

The king on the high platform narrowed his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he agreed to her request and granted her the status of a viscount.

The status was quickly approved and a piece of fiefdom was allocated.

The fiefdom was far away from Atherton. Before going to the fiefdom, the king allowed them to stay in Atherton for a while, which was exactly what they wanted.

The political vortex began to spin, who will be the final winner.