“H-Head Juror...why are you here?”
“Why am I here? Why? Don’t I have the right to take a look of the facility whenever I want?”
Time seemed to momentarily pause for Gerard at that moment. His heart pounded like crazy as Astarte walked towards him. With unhurried steps and, a dull expression worn on his face. With a seeming displeasure on the current state of things which, made Gerard look at the damage he was inflicting on the acolyte once again. His foot still on the body of Philip which, he finally took down.
“N-No it’s not that...please forgive me for my insolence your eminence.”
It was the first time the acolytes came across such an obviously panicking juror. Making this experience even more entertaining is the fact that, they are witnessing it happen to the same juror who wouldn
