"Fiona, if someone calls you a slut behind your back, what will you do to her?" Malacai asked
Fiona raised her eyebrow, looking at the woman. Her eyes quickly turned cold as she realized what had happened with Malacai's question.
"Let's just forget it, Arthur. It will be a hassle if bad rumors spread because of this."
Malacai chuckled. "Bad rumor? Who dares to spread it?"
His eyes then looked toward the other Templars and witches. "Ah, you mean them."
Seeing Malacai's eyes glint with murderous intent, they quickly said, "Lady Fiona, you jest. We won't dare to spread any rumors."
"Yeah, we didn't see anything."
Another added, "One of us got hurt in the fight with the criminal; isn't that so, everyone?"
They all then nodded together.
