The Last Confessor Episode 42

(She’s the last of her kind….)

By: Kebby NG

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“Hello princess Rayna.” Princess Vida, the princess of Muzana beamed as she stood in front of Rayna. They had met at a grocery store.

“Yeah. Hi, princess Vida.” Princess Rayna feigned a smile.

“So, I’m inviting you for my birthday party and you wouldn’t want to miss it for anything. Dignitaries and royalties are gonna grace the occasion.” Princess Vida said proudly.
“Yeah, whatever. I ain’t coming.” Princess Rayna said, rather rudely and her tone sounded like, *I’m not interested.*

Princess Vida got the signal but being the little devil she is, she still continued anyways. She’s always fond of making princess Rayna feel bad because there are so many things she can do and princess Rayna can’t do them and it makes her feel more better and superior than her.

“Prince Hayden would also be there and his brother, prince Ainsley. It’s gonna be fun Rayna, and as a good friend that I am, I wouldn’t want you to miss out for anything.” Princess Vida whined.

“I said I’m not coming Vida. I’m not interested.” Princess Rayna hissed, preventing herself from getting angry and yelling at princess Vida.

“Please Rayna. I promise, nothing would happen. It’s just a birthday party and besides, you can also make friends with the other princesses of different kingdom that you haven’t met. Please don’t say no princess Rayna, I’m pleading with you.” Princess Vida persisted.

“Fine! You’re so persistent and a pest.” Princess Rayna grumbled.
“I’ll attend.” She said and rolled her eyes.

“Yay! Thank you so much princess Rayna. Bye! I gotta practice for a lot of things.” Princess Vida said and scurried off.

Princess Rayna sighed and rolled her eyes.

She knows princess Vida, she’s gonna competite with her in every possible way and make other princesses to laugh at her. But she wouldn’t allow it this time around, she’s gonna practice.

“I’m gonna surprise you princess Vida.” She smiled and rolled to another side of her bed.

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“I want to give you pleasure my king.” Roseline said seductively and licked her lips enticingly.
The king stared at her and sighed.

When the king didn’t say anything, she used the opportunity to kneel in front of him and started to stroke his d*ck.
The king unzipped his trousers and his half erected came into view.

Roseline smiled to herself and stroked it harder while the king groaned. Soon, his d*ck was already erected and without further warning, he pushed his already hard and erected d*ck inside her mouth and it hit the back of her throat.

And then, she did what she’s supposed to do…

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After the hot s*k with Roseline, the king dismissed her but she was very happy. She finally slept with the king after weeks.

She’s gonna make sure she gets pregnant. In fact, she’s gonna get pregnant because she’s in her ovulation period and the king had c*m in her. Her joy knew no bounds.

She felt so happy and accomplished.

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King Ceasar was informed about Isabelle’s condition and he sent for the royal doctor immediately.

The royal doctor gave Isabelle some herbs and he had to force it down her throat because she was sedated.

She had almost died but thank goodness, the doctor had rescued her in no time but she was still unconscious and yet to be awake.

“Would she be fine?” The king asked the doctor after he had made Isabelle drink the herbs he prepared for her.

“Yes, my king. My king there’s something you should know.” The doctor said and sighed sadly.

“What is it?” The king asked, staring at the doctor as if searching his eyes for answers.

“The confessor…she was poisoned.”
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“Poisoned?” King Ceasar asked with shock clearly noted in his cold voice.

“Yes my king.” The doctor said with a bow.

“Okay. If that’s all, you may leave now.” The king ordered in his usual cold voice.
“Alright my king, thank you.” The doctor bowed his head and walked away.

King Ceasar stared at the sleeping and pale Isabelle on the bed.
Poisoned?
Who might have poisoned the confessor and why?
And what’s the reason she was throwing up the previous day?

He should have known that she was sick and asked the guard to check up on her but instead, the thought that came to his mind was that maybe she had ran away from the palace.

What if she had died because she wasn’t noticed on time?
She would have died without getting punished for everything her sister did to him.

He looked at her one more time and walked out of her room.

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Naya was seriously restless and due to her restlessness, she had broken two plates. Her hands wouldn’t stop shaking.

The king had summoned for all the maids and chefs in the palace and that got her scared.
For a long time now, the king had not summoned them to the meeting room. And the other times he did, it was always not a good one.

The meeting was called because there was a problem and they want to catch the culprit.
Naya was seriously so scared that she wished she could just vanished.

If she didn’t do anything wrong, then why is she being scared and insecure?

No matter how much she tried to calm herself down and not be nervous and scared, it still didn’t work.

She was really uncertain.
The fear of the unknown…

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“What happened to you? You were lying unconscious in your room, almost at the point of death. Why didn’t you call for help when you knew that you were sick?” The king questioned.

Isabelle was already awake and she felt better but she was still weak. She had eaten a little of the food that Mia had given to her and drank a lot of water.

She felt better but still felt a little sick. Her stomach didn’t hurt and she was glad.

“Well, when I woke up this morning, I was feeling really sick and dizzy. I tried to go out of my room but I found out that it was locked. I tried forcing it opened but it wouldn’t open – it looked like it was locked from the outside.

I started feeling sharp pains below my abdomen region and it was excruciating.
I tried calling for help but my voice wasn’t loud enough and the door wouldn’t open and then, I fell on the floor. And the next thing I saw was blood coming out from my mouth and that was when everything went blank.

That was what happened my king.” Isabelle narrated, with her head bowed the whole time and her hands nervously playing with her fingers.

“The doctor said you were poisoned. What was the last thing you ate before you I summoned you yesterday night?” The king asked.

He didn’t know why he was asking these questions. if it was because he cared or because he just wanted to know what happened.

He really didn’t quite understand himself.

“Well, it was just meatballs.” She replied.
“And are you allergic to it or haven’t you eaten it before?” The king asked.
Isabelle looked at the king like he had just asked the most ridiculous question.

“Of course not. I’m not allergic to meatballs and I have eaten before – a lot. And besides, why would I eat what I’m allergic to?” She muttered the last sentence but the king heard her clearly.

“I would have smacked you real hard if you weren’t sick, for the words you uttered.” He said harshly and glared at her.
“I’m sorry my king.” She apologized immediately.

“Who served you the meal?” He asked.
“I did my king. Other maids ate from the same pot but I don’t know why I’m the only one feeling this way.” Isabelle said and bit her lower lip.

“Okay. Do you have any enemy? Like the you suspect anyone for your food poisoning?” The king asked and rubbed his temple.

Isabelle hesitated for a while – thinking of anyone who could possibly hate her and go the extent of poisoning her food but after thinking through, she couldn’t think of anyone.

She shook her head negatively, “no my king.”
“Alright.” The king said after a brief silence. He looked like one that was in deep thoughts.
“In less than an hour, I want you to join other maids at the meeting Hall.” The king said and walked away.

Isabelle shook her head and laid back on her bed.
Why those questions?
And the meeting Hall? What meeting were they gonna have?

She shook the thoughts aside and closed her eyes and few seconds later, she slept off.

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“Isabelle! Confessor!” Mia tapped Isabelle hurriedly. Isabelle stirred awake and opened her eyes to stare at Mia’s which were staring at her.

“We are late for the meeting already. Let’s go quickly so the king doesn’t punish us.” Mia rushed her words and helped Isabelle get down from the bed.

“I’m sorry, I overslept.” She yawned and wore her slippers.
“Let’s go.” Mia pulled her hands and they both hastily walked away.

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“There are two poison cases at hand. Now, who helped the impostor that impersonated Salome, the singer and who also poisoned the confessor?” The king asked with his voice cold and harsh. It brought fear to the maids standing before him.

Everywhere was quiet as nobody said a word.

“Who poisoned Isabelle, the confessor? You better speak up or when you’re brought out, I won’t spare you.” The king tone was so stern that a maid Janet, didn’t know when she peed on her body.

She was really frightened.

“Speak up!” The king thundered angrily but still, nobody moved a bit from where they stood.

Isabelle’s head was just bent the whole time.

“Guards! Drag Naya here!” The king ordered and a loud gasp broke out from the maids lips.

From where Naya stood, perspiration broke out from her forehead and she didn’t know when she peed on her body.
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The guards walked into the not too many crowd and grabbed Naya’s arms forcefully.

“No, no, let me go. I didn’t do it! Please let me go.” Naya screamed out while the guards continued to drag her away. The other maids watched in aware as Naya was brought before the king.

She was forced to go on her knees and her knees hit the floor hard.

“Now, tell me why you poisoned the confessor?” The king smirked and stared at the trembling Naya.

Oh! What has she gotten herself into?

“I didn’t try poison her my king. Please believe me.” She cried out.
The king raised his hand and slapped her hard across the face that made her head bend to the floor.

She spat out blood as the slap had made her have a cut corner of her lips.

“When you all were all working respectively, I had the guards search all the maids and chefs rooms and in your room, the guards discovered this.” The king said and brought out a tiny bottle and showed it out to Naya and the people who were looking at him.

“And I took it to the doctor and it was confirmed that it was exactly the same poison that was used on the confessor.

So, don’t bother lying to me and tell me the truth.” The king bang his fist on the table beside him.

Naya was literally shaking in fright and she was perspiring profusely.
She was shocked.

At that moment, she knew she was doomed. There was no need trying to lie.

“I’m so sorry my king. I was blinded by jealousy. You suddenly demoted me and made the confessor in charge of almost everything in the palace.

I got really furious. Yesterday when she came back from wherever she went to with the princess, I was angry.

Angry because, she didn’t do any work and you didn’t say anything about it. I saw her enter into the kitchen and I hid and watched her.

She served her food and left to get what I was not aware of and I used the opportunity to go to my room and bring out the poison and without anyone seeing me, I poured it inside her food.

I wanted her dead because I was jealous of her. I’m really sorry my king. I didn’t mean to. I was just blinded by jealousy but right now, I regret every of my actions.” Naya cried out.

About the poison, Naya had already purchased it and waited for the right time to use it and she finally did.

“Jealous?” The king laughed like a maniac.

“You should know that the confessor’s mine and what’s mine doesn’t get hurt except by me.

The confessor is my property and only me have the right to punish her.” The king said.

“And for trying to kill the confessor, the king’s property, what belongs to the king, you would be beheaded, except the confessor says no and if she says no, she’s gonna have a price to pay. I have spoken!” The king said coldly.

“No, no, please my king don’t do this to me. I’m the only surviving child of my poor mother. You can send me away from the palace but please don’t kill me.

I’m sorry, I really am.” Naya wailed uncontrollably as two guards grabbed her and started dragging her away.

“Confessor please help me beg the king. I’m sorry.” She wailed more in a loud voice but Isabelle didn’t even shake.

And that was when Naya knew she was completely finished.
Isabelle her only hope didn’t even turn to face her and it made her cry more.

“Please confessor, help me beg the king. My mother has no one. Please.” She continued to beg as she was dragged out of the hall.
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TBC………….😍💋💖
(1) Huh⁉️😱😱
Poisoned⁉️Who poisoned Isabelle ⁉️😒😏

(2) What⁉ Did Naya really do it or she just want to be questioned by the king⁉️🤔
And u
I can’t believe Naya just peed on her body 🤣🤣

(3) Do you want Naya to be forgiven⁉️
Should Isabelle intervene ⁉️Or should she allow Naya die⁉️

If you’re Isabelle, would you forgive Naya even after she tried to kill you⁉️.
Kebby lovers ❤💋❤
Much love ❤️ for u all
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