"No! Please, Your Highness! We never defamed you. We wouldn't dare to!"
"That's right, Your Highness! Please believe the truth," The Marlowe Brothers shouted in indignation, one after the other as they timidly struggled in the grasps of the Crimson Crops soldiers.
Damien wrinkled his brows, "Truth? Are you saying my Will Protector is lying to me? Now you are trying to defame her as well? I already heard there are many witnesses where they saw you looking down on her and even dared to trash talk with her. Do you know the punishment for speaking profanity against a Will Protector? It is to have their tongues cut out."
'Just shut the fuck up, Noel!' Reve shouted to Noel through a mental transmission. He had never shouted at his little brother before.
However, this time he had to since he was afraid that Noel was going to worsen the situation with his loose tongue.