The dinning hall had thrown into choas, not a physical one though, as everyone was too petrified to move but their minds had bursted into real chaos, even Aniya, whose husband had just fallen down in a fit of agony was so shaken by the sight that she couldn't move.
People rushed in immediately, taking Lytio away to be taken care of.
Gazes flying around, silent words being exchanged without their lips making the slightest movement, before their attention all landed on one person.
"I did---" Kuftan's words were cut off by Mayti's sharp voice, and the scratching of the chair against the floor as she fell down on her knees, tears in her eyes and her hands pressed flatly on her laps.
"It is true. My husband wanted me to poison the Dragon King's bride."
"Mayti, what is the me---" he attempted to speak for himself but he was cut short off too soon.
