The tension in the room escalated exponentially. A declaration of war during a meeting meant to discuss peace... It was almost pathetic to think it all boiled down to—
"—All this over a childish misunderstanding?" Orion Dolafor interrupted, seemingly assuming the role of advocate for Velkan and his son. "I know you 'died,' but that was ten years ago, and it had nothing to do with his son." He finished, crossing his arms, his tone heavy with frustration.
Orion wasn't the only one who thought this way; many in the room shared the same opinion... "So what?" Dante broke the silence, ignoring the shocked expressions around him.
It was simple.
