100 - The Last Dance
"Tomorrow is my execution day."
Serena stated matter-of-factly.
Even a princess couldn't avoid responsibility for treason.
"I wanted to hear your voice for the last ti. Yes. That's the end. You can leave now."
Of course, Ascal could tell that it was a lie.
Because he was now overco with drowsiness.
"Hold on, didn't I tell you not to co?"
Ascal ignored Serena's words and approached the dungeon. "I too look terrible."
Absent luster in the hair, a face dried out without moisture.
Serena, who had been hanging her head, raised her face.
*You look better than I thought, you liar. You lied again."
"Lied again?...Ah."
He rembered.
Ascal looked at Serena's ears.
...There were no earrings on either ear.
Only one ear seed to have been forcibly yanked and torn.
"I'm sorry. I forgot."
"It's good you're honest, yeah. It's okay now."
The promised Jewel Repaynt Festival.
The promise to return the jewelry was forgotten in the sudden attack of the dragon.
"Really, I'm sorry."
"It's okay, isn't it? Now go."
Serena refused to talk any longer.
In the end, Ascal had no choice but to turn and leave.
The next day.
The mastermind of the rebellion, the second princess of the empire,
Serena Barba was executed.
The empire was noisy for a while, but people quickly returned to their daily lives.
Beneath it all were the efforts and sacrifices of countless officials and nobles.
In particular, Ascal and Bernstein, side by side, were having a tough ti as the Pri Minister and Deputy.
Within the Imperial Palace, sharing the sa office.
"Enough, please kill ____
"Is this life? Death? What defines a person?"
< Resignation is not permitted.>
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