I've entered the Court hall, my footsteps are very relaxed. Some people look at me with many kinds of questions, I know that there is something strange here. Why am I being accused? Who's doing it now?
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I sat in one of the chairs, in the middle and only accompanied by Rere. I cleared my throat for a while, Rere didn't say anything and I didn't want to ask too many questions either.
In front of me sat King Dhirgam as well as Queen Jasmine, their faces showing a deep sadness. It's not that I'm heartless and don't feel sorry for them, but I don't sympathize at all with their grief.
Even though I don't have enough evidence to prove my innocence, at least I have faith and maybe an alibi that can free me from this bondage.
