ence

lyptic mountain, a horrifying wave of the so-called

e? Florence

as an unsheathed blade, completely crus

c. "Brain too small to win an argument, so you resort to throwing a tantrum like

wanted to kill me, but executing his unarmed wife just because

s a judge's gavel echoing in the courtyard. "Wash your ears and

hite lotus. "Lady Catharine. You swore to the

ntically at Caelus before forcing a nod. "Y-Yes...

en tell this audience loud and clear: What exact time? Which specif

a basic cross-examination! Sweat ruined her perfect makeup. "It... yesterd

erday afternoon, I was locked in my room treating Aethan's cold! I didn

bsolute truth! The mistress and young master never left th

g the color of a dead fish. Her pathetic, fab

herself at Caelus, weeping. "Caelus, I... I must have remembered the time

shed simp. "Shut up!" he roared at me. "Catharine is an a

useless against a supreme idiot. Time for a dimensional s

t," I took a step forward, my aura completely swallowing his.

s limited brain ca

the incompetent Lord who was cuckolded, threw a public fit, and murdered his own innocent five-

the bullseye. He didn't give a damn about me o

o days. In two days, I will throw the concrete evidence of this pathetic frame-up rig

his sleeve. "Caelus, no! She'

own breath. "What's wrong, Lady Catharine? Terrified

, shivering in

e, gritted his teeth. "Fine! You have two days! At sunset,

re than enough to turn thi

urtyard doors were smashed open. A maid scrambl

Aidan... he suddenly spiked a horrifyi