"To be precise, they did nothing," the warden thought for a while and shook their heads. "They just pointed the way, and then watched the Queen's carriage sink into the mud ditch and eventually became submerged. It can be seen from the traces of the corpse that there were no obvious wounds on them, and they were suffocated to death."

"This is murder," Don Bandraz spoke, and the eyes immediately looked at him. "The villagers just watched them die, and then what were they going to do, and wait until the wind sounded over and dug out a carriage and robbed the deceased's money?"

"This is indeed murder," Gonzalo nodded. "Those people must be punished the most severely. The whole village is guilty. They will be hanged. I am willing to supervise the execution in person."

Alexander nodded silently, knowing that if the only one among everyone in this room who regrets Juana's death should be Gonzalo.

As Isabella's heir, if Juana was a wise queen, Gonzalo would undoubtedly become her most powerful and reliable supporter, and would become her most powerful arm support in the future competition with Ferdinand.

Unfortunately, Juana was like that, and this naturally disappointed Gonzalo.

Gonzalo de Cordoba was never a foolish person. He was loyal to Isabella just because she had the capital that could make him loyal. Once she could not see this capital in Juana, Gonzalo would no longer be nostalgic.

After Gonzalo finished speaking, a strange silence suddenly fell into the room.

Uomoto looked at the big guys for no reason. If no one had told him that he could leave, he would not want to stay in this room at all.

Now that I saw everyone suddenly fell silent, the musketeers couldn't help but look at them in curiosity.

The silence was a bit long, and a delicate atmosphere was brewing in the room.

The three nobles were also secretly looking at the two giants. They wanted to speak first by one of the two, but they were soon disappointed.

Finally, as if he realized that the next words were only for himself, the President of the Court took a step forward: "Your Highness, in addition to punishing the murderer, there are more important things to do now."

Alexander raised his head again, his eyes slowly swept over the people in front of him, and then nodded slightly: "Tell me."

There were wetness floating in outside the window, but the hall was still very stuffy.

Although I was a little impatient to wait, the nobles could only pass the time with chat during this long wait.

Suddenly, the two closed doors opened without warning.

Alexander walked out of the room surrounded by a group of people.

The nobles immediately flocked to the ground, but before they could speak, Don Banderaz took a step forward, holding a document written in good parchment, and when he opened it, everyone's eyes couldn't help but concentrate.

"God gave Castilla to create this pious kingdom..."

Don Bandraz began to recite the words and sentences in the declaration. Although it was impossible to carefully arrange words and sentences because of the hasty time, the mayor of Madrid's profound knowledge played an important role at this time.

"... Although we do not want to admit it, we announce to everyone with an extremely painful mood that the monarch given by God, the legal heir of Queen Isabella, the legal queen of Castilla, and Juana of Aragon, have unfortunately died..."

At this point, a sudden burst of exclamation sounded in the hall. Whether it had been thought of it or not, when everyone heard the news, they still exclaimed because they were unbelievable.

"Queen Isabella's sudden death was like a bolt from the blue. Although it was shocked to the kingdom, it did not shake its orthodoxy. However, Queen Juana's death put the throne of Castilla in danger and was hanging in the hands of outsiders. Those who covet the crown were not just a rash statement!" Don Bandraz suddenly read loudly, his voice overwhelmed people's exclamations, making everyone look at him blankly.

"In view of the decline of Castilla's orthodox descent and the change of ownership of the kingdom, we declare that we recognize Joel Modillo, the Duke of Romanthesia, as the legal prince of the Castilla royal family, and also as the legal heir to the throne. Thus, we establish a legal status and make this declaration, God will prove it!"

With the announcement of De Bandraz, under the gaze of the nobles, the five giants fell to their knees at the same time!

"Long live King Castile!"

The cry resounded through the hall at this moment.

At the same time, thunder sounded loudly outside and the wind suddenly sounded ~
Chapter completed!