"And this heinous man right here. Wyatt, I am talking about you!" Maya spoke with a lump on her throat. "All these years I have been living, believing in lies. I just wanted to get back to my little brother but it has been years. I have been blamed and degraded by everyone I have come across. Now...I am certain that I will meet my end either way, getting used in the end."
Crius frowned. "The court would appreciate it if you stopped your sob stories and got straight to the point."
"I will speak of every single thing I know here and now. Mr. Wyatt here has been doing business with us for years-" Just when Maya was going to speak the rest, someone present shot an arrow at Maya which was counter shot by Cullen's dagger. In an instant, the court got into the verge of a brawl which was halted as the Arnleifs held daggers near some common looking people's throat.
"What is happening here?" Crius seemed puzzled but also unbothered.
