GABRIELLA'S POV
Margaret couldn't believe what she was witnessing. The once harmonious atmosphere had been shattered by a heated argument between Dorcas and Argatha. Rising from her seat, Margret felt a surge of anger fueled by her concern for the well-being of everyone involved. She needed to intervene and put an end to the fight that was disrupting the entire event.
"Enough, Dorcas! Enough of all these words," Margret exclaimed, her voice laced with frustration. "This isn't like you. What's the matter? What's your problem exactly?"
Dorcas shot Margret a venomous glare, her face contorted with anger. "My problem is that Argatha has refused to mind her own business. No one asked for an explanation, as if this process wasn't stressful enough," she spat, her voice reaching a crescendo.
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