29 And in the eleventh year of Yoram son of Aḥaḇ, Aḥazyah began to reign over Yehuḏah.
30 And Yĕhu came to Yizre‛ĕl, and Izeḇel heard of it. And she put paint on her eyes and adorned her head, and looked through a window.
31 And as Yĕhu came to the gate, she said, “Is it peace, Zimri, slayer of your master?”
32 And he lifted up his face to the window and said, “Who is with me? Who?” And two, three eunuchs looked down to him.
33 And he said, “Throw her down.” And they threw her down, and some of her blood spattered on the wall and on the horses, and he trampled her under foot.
34 And he went in, and he ate and drank, and said, “Go now, see to this cursed one, and bury her, for she was a sovereign’s daughter.”
35 So they went to bury her, but all they found of her was the skull and the feet and the palms of the hands.