Kael felt his blood boil and his teeth clenched hard.
"Don't you think you are exaggerating the situation?"
He spoke with a controlled voice, though his expression was dark. He looked at Vic and then pointed toward Seraphina.
Kael pointed at Seraphina and shouted,"Even she isn't reacting that badly, so what's up with you?"
Seraphina responded sharply.
"Do you think she would be alright if this was Abyssal Cult?"
"Huh?" Vic paused and finally looked around the room with more attention.
The interior was clean and stable. It was simple yet properly furnished.
There were no stains nor any torture tools. No traces of beatings. Everything looked like an ordinary room where someone could live. Only the chain on Seraphina's wrist stood as proof that she was a prisoner.
Kael walked toward the chair at the center and sat down calmly.
"Saintess, I hope you are living well."
Seraphina looked at him with a faint expression. "Can a prisoner live freely?"
