Standing before the king and the queen, Sylvia managed not to fall unconscious in the overwhelming problems she's facing.
"How dare you ruin my son's life? I want to kill you," The queen gritted which made Sylvia shudder.
"What he saw in her, she looks like a girl living in the slums," Queen commented.
"She's from there," the king said.
"Oh dear lord, Maximus had lost his mind," his mother bellowed.
"My King, you have to do something," she added. "She has to be punished for all the problems she has caused in my son's life,"
"You can suggest anything, I will do whatever you say,"
Sylvia looked at them, she can't even utter a word to beg them to leave her alone.
"We should put her in the prison or just hang her. I hate to see her face," the queen could have suggested less punishment for this but the feud she had with Alma fueled her anger.
"Then let's get her that punishment," The king nodded.
