Chapter 966

Rafael shared Zoey's investigation results with Barrett, delivering a concise conclusion: “It's confirmed the perpetrators used the Lester family to contact Aurora. A maid informed her, prompting her attendance at your mother's funeral. Afterward, Mrs. Lester offered condolences, gaining an opportunity to speak privately with Aurora. Following this conversation, both she and her husband were silenced.”

Barrett was stunned. "Is that true?"

Rafael responded without hesitation. "During the investigation of Eleanor's treason, the Supreme Court discovered links to the Lester family. Insufficient evidence prevented action. However, Mrs. Lester's involvement with Aurora indicates they're connected to Eleanor's conspirators—the true masterminds."

Rafael's gaze intensified. "Aurora is implicated and will be taken to Westhaven. As her husband, you understand the implications for you and your family. You know what this means."

Barrett's lips trembled. He knew Salvador's seriousness regarding treason; it was a deep wound to the king. Anyone remotely connected would face severe consequences.

Rafael stated, "Barrett, you must earn merit to avoid punishment."

The words "merit and punishment" hung heavy in the air, a crushing weight on Barrett's heart. One decision had shattered his family's peace and his own. He clenched his teeth, fighting rising frustration.

"Your Highness, tell me what to do. I will do it."

Rafael observed him before instructing, "Go to Aurora and ask if Mrs. Lester mentioned anyone from Westhaven. The method and success depend entirely on your skill."

Barrett remained silent before replying, "Understood." His family's life hung in the balance. He would go; obtaining answers was another matter, but he could at least try to clear his name.

Chapter 966

Barrett doubted this would clear his name, but he had no other choice. He departed, Lonnie escorting him to Aurora's prison cell.

Aurora, seeing him, felt cautious. They were both prisoners; even Barrett's visit, despite special detention, required authorization from the Minister of Justice. Yet, she knew Barrett; he wasn't deceitful, and his lies were unconvincing. She'd sense any deception.

Barrett sat on the foul-smelling straw bed. The dampness was unbearable, and the cell's stench had worsened since his last visit. Aurora reeked of it too; her disheveled hair appeared infested with fleas. Flea bites swelled her face, some broken and bleeding from scratching.

Her condition pained Barrett. Despite everything, they had been husband and wife. Her suffering caused him discomfort.

His sympathy lowered Aurora's guard slightly. "Did they send you?" she asked.

Barrett shook his head. "I pleaded to come. His Majesty showed mercy; I'll be released tomorrow."

Aurora was surprised. "The negotiations are over? Have you been reinstated?"

His official post was a sore point. His gaze fell; dejectedly, he said, "Not yet, but His Majesty has issued an edict allowing my return home to reflect."

Aurora scrutinized his expression, sensing honesty.

"If you're leaving, remember what I told you," she said, her voice softening.