The Trial: Corrupted Justice
"So, you're all implying that we made this whole up to save ourselves? That Robert was actually innocent, despite knowing what a man he was?" Arthmael's hands had gripped the expensive wooden of the table hard, his knuckles turning white while his eyes turning blacker than they already were. "I could have killed him and I didn't, because he begged for mercy. And then when I spared him, he forced me to watch as he touched her..." His whole body had started to shake, not even Evelyn by his side could calm him down anymore. "AND YOU'RE ACCUSING EVELYN OF LYING, OF MAKING UP HER ASSAULT? HOW DARE YOU?" "Sir Arthmael―" Agnes tried, but a loud growl was enough to make her shut up. "ASK THE GUARDS! MY FATHER'S PERSONAL GUARDS, ASK THEM!" "They were found dead," Estelle answered, not once blink
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