Selma Payne's POV:
"I think Elder Lucius is right, Elder Eric." My father stared at the bald old man expressionlessly. "With the enemy in front of us, we should focus on our priority, right?"
I thought most people would understand by now to go along with the flow, right?
But that old man Eric didn't!
Eric was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. He protested loudly with a red face, "There's no such thing as a trifle in a state's affairs, Your Majesty! Even though it's just a simple seat, it represents the dignity of the royal family and the nobles!
"Of course, I know that interrogating the witch is more important, but she can't escape now, can she? We can give this pitiful invader some time to think about how she can repay us for sparing her life.
