The guards and judges did not take his words lightly, and the moment Cain's voice cut through the air with that sharp command, their expressions twisted from admiration into anger, their loyalty to Pam rising like a tide that refused to be held back.
Soon enough, one of them stepped forward with a face filled with disbelief and outrage, his voice trembling not from fear but from the insult he believed had just been delivered.
"Do you even know who you are talking to?" the guard shouted, his fangs slightly revealed as his composure cracked under the weight of his pride.
"That is Her Highness, Princess Pam, the pride of this kingdom, the one whose voice has charmed nobles and elders alike, and yet you dare to silence her like she is nothing more than a servant?"
Another stepped forward, his armor clinking as his movements grew tense, his eyes locked on Cain as if trying to burn him alive with nothing but fury.
