A momentary silence only lasted for a few minutes, but it felt like a lifetime to most people present. Morana didn't even acknowledge the arrogant heir and instead turned her sickly warm smiling gaze towards Flavio.
"Flavio, I didn't know there was a psychic ward in the middle realm?" Asked Morana with such innocence that if not for Flavio's survival instinct he would have definitely been deceived by her attitude.
"W…What?" Was all that he managed to stutter out as he nervously rubbed the palms of his sweaty hands and tried his best to avoid eye contact with Morana at all costs.
"The psychic ward Flavio. Can't you see these poor patients? One can tell at first glance that they are in immediate need of a lobotomy. Poor souls are suffering from a severe case of delusions, and god knows what else."
