The moment Averil finished talking, silence descends in the room.
Everyone stares at her in shock, even Lady Margaret has stopped her action of banging her head against the floor as she looks at her daughter whose action of seeking her 'justice' was causing huge trouble for everyone, including herself.
"What? Did I say anything wrong? Isn't that what you always do? Take Lilith over us, hehe." Averil sneered, simply not caring about the gazes on her as she continued.
"Now, she is gone. The treasure you took in hand is now gone, I am sure that she is been torn apart by countless wild beasts, and they had probably even forgotten how her flesh tasted."
"Averil!" Lady Margaret manages to recover as her eyes blazed with anger.
Averil became even more agitated as she said this.
