«Who are you?» the Priest asks.
He stares at me, his eyes filled with fury, and he waves at the guards as if to send them after me. Is he blind? Doesn't he see those defending me?
«I'm quite convinced you should be the one bowing your head to me,» I point out.
«Being a noblewoman doesn't ensure any immunity, you fool!»
«Fool?» I chuckle. «Maybe you don't know, but I can do worse than refusing to bow. I can force you to kneel in front of me. And, now... Let go of that woman. She and her daughter are under my protection.»
His guards walk towards me with too clear intentions, but my escorts stop in front of me and disarm them in a few moves. They're forced to step back, but my guards grab them and push them down. They're forced to kneel; I have warned them it would happen.
«You are under arrest,» Tobin says.
