The atmosphere in the meeting hall instantly froze.
The smile on Anton Clan Leader's face stiffened for a moment before he quickly recovered.
"Well... Niece Aidele, while the Shadow Guard's brand is indeed our clan's, it was stolen and forged some time ago..."
"You're right, Uncle," Aidele interrupted, her tone still calm.
"If someone truly is framing you, then the Hawkwood Clan is also a victim. Our two clans should join forces to find the real culprit."
She paused, her gaze sweeping over everyone present. "But what if... it wasn't a frame job?"
Anton Clan Leader was silent for a few seconds before speaking slowly.
"That guard... what was his identity?"
Aidele sneered inwardly but her expression remained impassive.
"That is the second matter I wished to address."
She took out a second piece of evidence—a sheet of parchment detailing the guard's personal information.
