[Ragon City - Duke's Mansion]
The heavy silence in the ruined hall was shattered by the sheer weight of the accusation. To suspect the Imperial Advisor or his son of colluding with the Devil Cult was tantamount to declaring war on the Empire's political foundation.
"Mirabella, where are you getting at?" Hayatobi asked, crossing his arms on his chest. His posture was rigid, his silver eyes narrowing as he processed the dangerous path this conversation was taking.
"Lord Hayatobi, think about it... The imperial advisor must have passed this information to the devil cult, and when he knew these two will be coming to Ragon city, his son left the city... Come on, even you will know something is fishy here." Mirabella said, spreading her arms. Her logic was cold and calculating. In the intricate, deadly chessboard of Galaxy Fall, coincidences of this magnitude simply did not exist.
