Royal Secret: I'm a Princess!
Chapter 187
Chapter 187: THE LOYALTY OF THE QUINZELS (1) fđeđ˛đeđđođđđš.cđźđ
[Temple of Alethea]
âHANNA, why are we here?â
Hanna turned around and faced her parents who looked anxious at the moment.
And she knew exactly why.
To be honest, asking her parents to go to the Temple of Alethea wasnât on a whim. In fact, she arranged an engagement with the temple in advance. She used their familyâs seal to make it look like that the letter came from her mother, the duchess.
Yes, that could be considered a crime. But she knew that her parents would forgive her for doing that. Moreover, she had to do that because the room she booked in the temple wasnât open to just anyone.
âSweetie, do you know what room is this?â her mother asked, obviously worried. âThis is the Room of Truth.â
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The layout of the room was as simple as it sounded.
It was the same as a standard prayer room that could be seen in temples. The only difference was there wasnât any statue there.
Instead of a statue, a huge round table made of marble was placed in the center of the room. There was a red table cloth on top of the table. Ah, there were also several spirit stones attached to the wall that served as a replacement for torches. Thus, the room was well-lit.
The only downside was the room was a little chilly since it was in the basement.
âEven if we are a ducal family, we couldnât have easily accessed this room as soon as we came in. An appointment is required,â his father said while giving her a suspicious look. âHanna, did you use our family seal to send a letter to the temple?â
Her mother gasped in surprise. âHanna...â
âMother, Father, I apologize for using our family seal without your permission,â she said, then she bowed politely to her parents. Then, she looked straight at her motherâs eyes. âMother, I used your name when I sent the letter to the temple. Iâm really sorry.â
âSweetie, Iâm not mad,â her mother said. âBut I want you to be honest with us. Why did you bring us here?â
âIâll explain everything well, Mother,â she said, then she paused when she remembered something. âPlease donât punish George for giving me the seal. He doesnât know what I used it for.â
George was their familyâs head butler. To be honest, she had permission from her parents to use their family seal because they trusted her. But sending a letter to the temple while using her motherâs name was an entirely different matter.
âWe wonât punish George,â her father said. âBut like what your mother said, we want you to let us know the reason why you booked the Room of Truth.â
She nodded, then she looked at the door when someone knocked on it. âLetâs wait for High Priestess Alethea first.â
Her parents looked surprised by what she said.
The name âAletheaâ was inherited by every High Priestess that led the temple. The current Priestess Alethea was a lady in her mid-thirties.
But to be honest, the High Priestess wasnât that influential. None of them was. In fact, the influence of the Temple of Alethea had only continued to decline over the years. One of the stupid reasons why the nobility refused to support the temple was due to the fact that it was led by a woman born in a poor baron family.
Still, there was one significant reason why the Temple of Alethea was continuously supported by the Royal Family.
âGreetings, Duke and Duchess Quinzel,â High Priestess Alethea greeted her parents politely when she entered the room with a golden salver that came with a golden cover. Then, she turned to her and smile. âGreetings, Young Lady Hanna Quinzel.â
She bowed politely to the High Priestess. âGreetings, Your Eminence.â
It was already her third time seeing a priestess from that temple but she was still a little surprised. After all, the High Priestesses and the rest in the temple (except for the servants) had a unique appearance.
High Priestess Alethea wore an all-black robe with gold accents. Her hair was neatly tied in an elegant bun. She also wore a black veil and a black blindfold.
Yes, all the priestesses in that temple wore black blindfolds and they moved just fine.
âIâve prepared three Anwir Pills as you requested, Duke and Duchess Quinzel,â High Priestess Alethea said, then she put the golden salver down on the table. After that, she lifted the golden cover to show them the plate inside. And the plate had three black edible beans. Yes, those were the Anwir Pills. âOnce an Anwir Pill is consumed, the person who ate it must proceed to declare their truth. If that person lied, they would die. But if they told the truth, the pill inside their body would turn into pure energy and disappear completely.â
Her parents didnât look shocked because the Anwir Pillâs effect was a piece of common knowledge in the Royal Capital.
But of course, by this time, both his mother and father already looked anxious.
âYou may speak your truth in this room comfortably,â High Priestess Alethea said. âI swear on Goddess Aletheaâs name that no one and nothing else would hear the truth declared in the Room of Truth except for the confessor and the confessed.â
After saying that, the High Priestess bid them goodbye.
Her parents politely thanks High Priestess Alethea, then they waited until the door closed before her mother and her father broke the heavy silence in the room.
âHanna Quinzel, explain,â her father said sternly this time. âWhy did you request Anwir Pills to the High Priestess? Do you know that those pills are only used by the empire to make criminals confess to their crimes?â
Yes, that was true.
And that was the only reason why the Royal Family allowed the Temple of Alethea to continue existing despite its declining influence. After all, the Anwir Pills could only be produced using the chosen High Priestessâs divine power.
That was also the second reason why most of the nobility didnât support the Temple of Alethea: they feared the Anwir Pills and wanted to discontinue its use.
Of course, the temple doesnât easily hand the pills just to anyone.
In fact, she didnât expect that the High Priestess would allow her family to have three pills when asking for one was already a hard task. But maybe the High Priestess wasnât able to turn down a request from their biggest benefactor.
Yes, under His Majestyâs order, House Quinzel never failed to give handsome donations to the Temple of Alethea.
His Majesty canât do it himself to avoid criticisms.
âHanna, your father is asking you a question,â her mother scolded her. âDonât ignore us.â
Instead of verbally responding to her parents, she just grabbed one of the Anwir Pills and swallowed it fast.
âHanna!â her parents yelled at the same time, both turned pale on the spot. fđŻeeđ¸đŚđđoŃľđl.cđđ
When her mother and father began to run towards her, she raised her hand to stop them. Then, she spoke her first truth.
âRegina Crowell is an enemy that wants to kill me, then replace me as the heiress of House Quinzel,â she confessed bravely.
Her mother dropped on the floor as if her knees suddenly weakened.
Her father immediately got down on one knee to attend to her mother. But she could tell that her father was holding his breath.
Fortunately, her parents didnât have to worry for long.
A few seconds later after her first confession, a burst of blinding light engulfed her whole body. Of course, she got scared especially when her parents yelled her name again. But the light quickly vanished, leaving a fuzzy and warm feeling in her chest.
Iâm safe.
She was about to grab another pill when all of a sudden, a cold hand grabbed her wrist. The grip wasnât gentle, but it wasnât also too tight. The strength used was just enough to keep her from grabbing the pill in front of her.
When she looked down at her arm, she saw that the hand that grabbed her was her fatherâs shadowâs hand.
She tried to grab the pills with her other hand but her fatherâs shadow beat her to it.
So fast.
âHanna Quinzel, what in the world are you doing?â her father asked sternly while helping her mother get up. Her father didnât raise his voice but the firmness in the way he talked was enough to scare her. She knew that her father wouldnât hurt her, but it was normal for any kid to get anxious when they made their parents upset. âAre you trying to kill me and your mother by making us worry?â
âHanna, sweetie,â her mother said, then she ran towards her. Then, she knelt and held her by the shoulders while checking her from head to toe. âAre you alright? Are you hurt anywhere?â When her mother raised her head while gently caressing her cheeks, she felt a pang of guilt when she saw how worried her mother was for her. âHanna, why did you eat that pill? Youâre not a criminal.â
âYour mother is right, Hanna,â her father said, his shadow disappearing as he walked towards her. Then, he got down on one knee and gently patted her head. âDid you think that we wouldnât believe you? Sweetie, you didnât have to risk your life for that because whatever you say, your mother and I will believe you. We trust you, daughter. So please have a little more faith in us. Hmm?â
She was so relieved to hear that she almost cried. But she held back her tears because she needed to explain to her parents first. âThank you for trusting me, Mother, Father,â she said softly. âIâm sorry for making you worry. I didnât think that youâd believe my claim because I donât have proof. Thus, this is the only way that I came up with so you wouldnât doubt my story.â
There was another reason why she decided to book the Room of Truth.
Sheâd bring that up later.
âMother, you heard me, didnât you?â she asked while looking at her mother. âRegina Crowell is an enemy that wants to kill me.â
Her mother looked devastated, then she nodded thoughtfully. âI heard you, Hanna.â
âRegina Crowell?â her father asked, then he turned to her mother. âDarling, isnât she the child that you want to introduce to Hanna today? And if I remember correctly, the child came from a baron family that supports House Drayton.â
Her mother suddenly looked guilty. âYes, thatâs Regina Crowell,â she said, then she turned to her. âSweetie, who gave you that information?â
âI will tell you but before that...â Hanna trailed off, then she turned to her father. âFather, will you please cover the entire room with your Shadow Veil?â
Her father nodded seriously. âAs you wish, sweetie.â
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