The cheering of the spectators stopped and everyone turned their heads to look at the source of the voice.
"Father?" Song Yue's eyes were widened in surprise as she spotted Song Yun standing on a flying sword with hands on his back. His expression was rather serious.
"Minister Song?" The Emperor stood up from his throne. The Supreme Commander and the Grand Secretariat followed the suit.
"Even if he didn't let go of his grudges, he shouldn't have come now." The third prince twitched his lips. Despite how he didn't get any role in this trial, still, his brother was punished, and his childhood friend Song Yue was served justice. But, then, this man had to crash the celebrations.
The third prince was aware that Song Yun woke up but he kept silent because neither Song Yue nor her father wanted to reveal it yet.
