"Go look for these two people with Suzanne and bring them back to Southeast Aciatic... Then make them memorize this testimonial.
"When the time comes, Rowan Irwin will be charged with conspiring with Aurelia's parents to murder a member of the royal family, and they'll all be sentenced to prison!"
"Your Majesty, can we really use these two people?"
"Hmph! The man's an addict, give him some Fentanyl… As for the woman, give her some money first. As long as she sees the money, she'll do whatever we say!"
...
There was a commotion in the courtroom.
Carmella's eyes went wide open, and her face was completely drained of color as if she had seen a ghost.
"Fentanyl?" Some foreign journalists began to inquire in a low voice, "What's that?"
"That's a kind of drug!" Every word Rowan uttered was forceful. "Fentanyl is a synthetic drug that's similar to the opium poppy but much, much more potent. This drug is highly toxic and can be addictive. An overdose can happen easily within a short time!"
"Your Majesty." Rowan looked at her with a smile that barely looked like one. "Fentanyl is strictly prohibited from being bought or sold in Southeast Aciatic. Once discovered, heavy punishment will be inflicted! You surely must know this, right?"
The judge frowned and glanced at the jurors on either side.
An issue had not yet been settled when another issue arose. Before they could even figure out what was going on with the two witnesses, there was now a case of the queen's private possession of Fentanyl!
If this were confirmed, the charges would be even more serious.
"Joy..." Carmella breathed heavily, her forehead covered in sweat. Each word she uttered was with great difficulty. "Y-You actually betrayed me..."
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