Everyone gasped simultaneously at the proclamation of Jordan Greaves, looking in the direction where he was pointing. Two hooded figures stood there, but no one had noticed them till now. With a sigh, both figures revealed their faces, and shocked gasps resounded from the lips of all.
It was indeed the Duchess and her loyal 4th-phase knight, Florence. The Duchess didn't care about Jordan, as her expression remained neutral, analyzing everything with a cold and calculating eye. Keeping her emotions in perfect control despite the precarious situation she was in, and she was thoroughly cornered, for the first time in a long while.
At this moment, Jordan sneered towards the Duchess's loyal female knight, "Florence, what happened to your usual righteous bravado. Are you not the most perfect follower of governmental rules, yet you saw the count, who himself is an official, breaking the rules right in front of everyone?"
