Artoria's eyes widened with a mix of rage and bewilderment.
Kneeling right in front of her was Ha Joon; his body was painted with different kinds of dirt and food, looking no different from a homeless person.
Pinning him to the ground was Lancelot, with five other knights standing behind him, while Belinda stood at the side, a towel wrapped around her body as she tried to hold her tears in.
They were all inside the throne room, other nobles and servants were present, including the Nobleman Ramel.
Merlin, who stood behind Artoria, could barely believe her eyes; it took every nerve in her body not to go on a murdering spree.
Why was Ha Joon being treated like a criminal?
Questions swarmed her mind.
The murmurs of the nobles echoed throughout the room.
"What happened?! Why are you …" Artoria was so close to yelling, but she calmed herself down, "take your hands off him".
