Third-person POV
Electra stood still as the guards carried her father's body away, her eyes following every slow step they took until he was no longer in sight. The sound of their boots against the floor echoed in the hall, mixing with the low murmurs of the people gathered around, but none of it seemed to reach her in a real way.
She looked like she was there, standing tall and composed, but there was something off about her stillness, something that made it feel like her mind had stepped somewhere else entirely. The only thing she had said since everything happened was a comment to Jella about how the dead could also talk, and after that, she had gone completely silent, like she had nothing else to give to the moment.
