"We have decided to examine the remains of Luna Diane," King James's calm voice boomed through the room, each word carrying a weighty authority. He sat tall on the bench, his face solemn, his eyes exuding justice and regality. As his words echoed, silence descended upon the courtroom, the air seemingly frozen.
The tribunal staff then adjourned the trial until the results of Luna Diane's post-mortem examination were available.
At this, Katherine jolted, her body tensing into stillness. Her eyes widened with shock and horror, as if she couldn't comprehend what she was hearing. After a moment, she forced herself to regain her composure, lifting her chin slightly in an attempt to mask her alarm. As she left, she didn't fail to shoot Emily a venomous glare, like a poisoned dart, brimming with hatred and malice.