"She used her corrupt charm as the goddess of beauty and emotions to sway the hearts of the people away from us!" Lumina's loud, venomous voice echoed off the pearl walls of the throne room.
Zaine took a massive step forward, his hand resting heavily on the golden hilt of his sword, his eyes flashing with lethal fury. "Any accusation made without proof is pure defamation, Lumina! You don't get to just stand there and throw trash at my sister's name!"
Lumina smirked a super fake, evil smile that looked like it belonged on a snake. "Proof? You think I would bring such serious charges to Lord Solas without proof, Zerephtyrael?"
She raised her glowing white hands into the air and snapped her fingers with a loud sound.
