The few minutes that passed in the prince's hall were filled with silence.
Varian stared at Charles with an intense gaze, planning all the 'treatment' he would bestow on Roxanna's surrogate.
Ideally, it'd be better if he asked Sia about what she faced and inflicted ten times, no, a hundred times worse pain on Charles.
'But I don't want to ask her…it's too cruel.' Varian sighed inwardly.
On the other hand, Charles' mouth opened and closed continuously. He was continuously trying to speak, but someone seemed to have turned his volume off.
After getting fed up hearing his blabbering, Enigma used her mind power and shut him down for good.
'…I really want to rest.' Enigma sighed. 'I gathered the eight pieces anyway.'
Her trip to this ruins was finished the moment she exited from that tower. Whatever happened afterward was none of her business. But since it was a matter of Varian and Sia, she was dragged into it regardless.
