"But all of you didn't cut in, did you?" Trentida sheathed his dagger and crossed his arms. He sighed and said, "Sometimes, even though you're stubborn with your words, your body will reveal what you truly think."
He lifted his gaze. "So, what's the verdict?"
Olsius frowned. He alternated his gaze between Lampard and Thales. Roknee observed Olsius' expression.
On the other hand, Lampard held his sword impassively, making it impossible to read his mind.
Just when Thales was starting to feel anxious, Archduke Lecco broke the silence once more.
"Do all of you know… that the high priestess must bear witness to the King Selection Congress?" The old archduke's voice was hoarse.
Thales shuddered violently. As though on instinct, he opened his mouth to speak,
