Chapter 241 241. Disclosure, Part XII
Julietta's Dressup
Translator: Khan
Editor: Aelryinth
They didnât wait for very long, and she heard knocking at the door from the outside.
Prince Killianâs knight didnât give her time to get ready to go out. He only allowed her to come out wearing a hat, so she didnât have a long time to explain it to Poche. Of course, she couldnât write down the details in the letter.
There was no time to wait for Poche to come by after she brought an envelope, paper, and a pen. Ivana, donning a hat on her own, took what Poche had brought. All Ivana wrote was a hastily scribbled line:
[The Princess of Kiellini is a fake. Iâve commissioned a private investigator, so check it over there.]
It would be okay, but it was better to have one or more safety devices. Ivana thought for a moment that the princess was the illegitimate child of Marquis Anais, but dropped her pen in surprise as the Marquis opened the door.
"What are you doing? The knights are urging us, so hurry up."
"Itâs all done." Ivana hurriedly folded the letter on the table, handed it to Poche, and went outside.
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The Prince had called them in like sinners, but did not think of returning. âWhy did he suddenly call us here so suddenly?â
Ivana looked at her husband sitting next to her, but he seemed to have no idea what was going on. She felt sorry for herself, since she cared about her husband sitting there, but didnât speak for a long time. She turned her head toward the wall, because the maid who gave them tea had bothered her since a while ago.
She had a rough brick-colored hair, unsightly glasses, and a well-rounded figure. âIs that the figure of a maid who works in the imperial court?â
Ivana recalled a letter she had received from Pamela, the head maid of the palace of Bertino. There was a story about failing at what she had done to drive out Sir Albert and the maid who was caught up in the incident. Ivanaâs eyes squinted when she recalled the explanation that the new maid the Prince brought was too hideous.
âWhy does she get on my nerves?â
She was absorbed in such thoughts, and the maid raised her head, as if looking into her head. Her gaze was covered with thick glasses, but it was clear that the maidâs eyes were on her.
The door opened as Ivana was about to have an unreasonable thought.
"His Highness Killian is coming in."
At last, the prince came. Ivana saw the Princeâs appearance was disheveled. She rose slowly and bowed reluctantly, giving her courtesy.
"Ian, bring the paper," Killian ordered his servant without saying anything.
"Your Highness, for what reason did you call us?"
The Marquis spoke carefully, but Killian ignored him without even looking at him. "There was a time when Lady Anais kidnapped Princess Kiellini on the last day of the social season. She paid some money to a death-row convict and ordered him to kidnap the princess. She also tried to kill the princess with the poison of the Kiellini family, using what was recently known as an infectious disease."
"Thatâs ridiculous. Sheâs not capable, sheâs not smart enough to do that." Unlike Marquis Anais, who staggered in shock, Ivana snorted. When the Kiellini family became dangerous due to the poisoning incident, it was clear that he was trying to weave Christine into a counterattack against it.
"Bring them in."
At Killianâs command, Lady Delat and the maid Jane were brought in.
"Speak everything."
At Valerianâs command, Lady Delat told what she had been ordered to. Then Jane, who had been beaten into a dreadful shape, testified that Lady Anais was the one who had ordered she poison to the princess.
"The Marquis of Anais, I turned a blind eye to the kidnapping, but you must have looked down on me. I think you had no intention of cracking down on your daughter. I forgave you once; did you think Iâd forgive you if your daughter did it again?"
"Your Highness, I never thought sheâd do it again. Forgive me."
Ivana glared at him as the Marquis cried bitterly. "You mean you knew about this in advance?"
"Yes. Thatâs why I told you to keep an eye on Christine, so she wouldnât do anything wrong."
"You should have told me what she did!" Ivana screamed angrily.
"Be quiet! Youâll bring out who is wrong between both of you later, if thereâs a chance. The Anais family will be ruined. Iâve come to report to His Majesty the Emperor."
Ivana looked over at the words of Killian.
"You wonât be able to do anything if His Majesty knew, because I know your secret."
"What secret?"
"Princess Kiellini is a fake."
At Ivanaâs words, the Marquis of Anais looked at her with astonishment and was about to shout something.
But Killian stopped him. "Thatâs funny. Is Princess Kiellini a fake?"
"Yes, you canât say that you donât know. I think the reason why the Duke of Kiellini poisoned the capital is that he had his weakness seized by Your Highness in this matter. Otherwise, the Duke of Kiellini wouldnât have to do this." Ivana created a reason quite near to the truth, and extolled it confidently.
"Really? The princess is a fake?" What certainty do you have to say that? I never knew that. So Iâm going to go tell His Majesty about Mrs. Marquise and ask for the Proof of Blood for the Princess of Kiellini."
She was rather unnerved by Killianâs nonchalant appearance. "The Princess of Kielliniâs a fake."
"Thatâs why I want to get the Proof of Blood, as Mrs. Marquise said. If sheâs really a fake, Iâll have to punish her. But if itâs slander, Iâll take the Anais family off the list of nobles. No, the Anais family is over, with what Lady Anais had done."
Ivana stared at Killian confidently, and laughed at him after a while. "Who would she do the Proof of Blood with? The Duke of Kiellini is dead, isnât he? So, is she going to do it with my husband here? Then itâll say itâs real, because sheâs a bastard of the man."
When she uttered her last words, Robert had to try to stop her, seeing Ivana getting to her feet and shouting as if she were mad.
"Ivana, are you crazy? Didnât you tell me that Julietta was dead? Why are you bringing the child out to this thing again, who is in the grave?" Robert had to try to keep his fears hidden. âHow did this woman find out?â Once again, he couldnât let Juliettaâs life fall apart because of this evil woman.
"Donât pretend you donât know. Were you happy to learn that the bastard you knew was dead became your niece, who you have never been interested in? Is that why you werenât aware of what Christine was doing?"
Ivana pushed against her husband, who struggled to seat her, and glared at Killian. "You said that you had warned this man, so do to this man and Christine whatever you want, whether you kill or save them. But Fjord and I had nothing to do with it. Iâll divorce this guy. Iâll go back to the Dudley family. So will Fjord. So, as for the Anais family, do as you please."
Killian agonized for a moment on seeing Marquise Anais, who was not daunted by her daughterâs crime. He would have difficulty if she died here. People had to watch the couple leave the Imperial Castle safely, and then he should get a will and rewrite events that they committed suicide. However, this unflinching woman who didnât budge at all would not write a will voluntarily.
Killian yawned openly as if he were bored. "Mrs. Marquise, Iâm tired, so Iâd better finish this quickly. I canât stop you from going back to the Dudley family. But not Fjord. He is the eldest son of the Anais family and the brother of Lady Christine. I donât want to keep the direct line of the Anais family. I favored you because you were a relative on the motherâs side of the family of Princess Kiellini."
After speaking, Killian ordered. "Arrest Marquis Anais, go to the mansion, capture Lady Anais and the son of the Marquis, and put them in an underground prison. There are enough witnesses, so they will be beheaded right away without trial."
Looking back at the approaching Valerian and his immediate subordinate, Ivana hysterically shouted, "You donât care if I say that Princess Kiellini is a fake and a bastard of the Marquis of Anais?"
"It doesnât matter." Ivana bit her lips to see Killian was unperturbed. "Iâm tired. Do it quickly."