In the tense moment that hung like a heavy shroud between Leo, Liliana, and the Nephilims, a figure dressed in the distinguished black robes of a senior Nephilim stepped forward. The faint clinking of adornments woven into the fabric of his robes accentuated his every movement as he approached Leo with an air of solemnity.
"Apologies for the inconvenience, esteemed Son of Heavens," the Nephilim began, his voice resonating with a sense of authority. "But it is imperative that we bring Miss Liliana in for questioning."
Leo's brows furrowed in a mix of concern and irritation. "And what reasons do you have for this inquiry?" he questioned, his tone steady yet edged with a hint of defiance.
The Nephilim met Leo's gaze with unwavering conviction. "Miss Liliana was known to have a relationship with Eldric," he explained, his words measured and deliberate. "We must investigate any connections she may have had with the deceased."