The final crack of the whip echoed through the grand hall before silence settled over the court.
Minister Andrew's shoulders trembled as he struggled to steady his breathing, his head hanging low. Beside him, Leonard remained motionless, his expression as calm as ever despite the strain evident in his face.
The guard stepped back and lowered the whip.
For several long moments, no one spoke.
Every eye in the hall rested on the two men.
Queen Maye slowly rose from her throne and descended the steps with measured grace. The sound of her footsteps echoed through the chamber until she stopped before Leonard.
"You still deny the accusation?" she asked.
Leonard lifted his gaze to meet hers.
"I do, Your Majesty."
"And you, Minister Andrew?"
Andrew quickly bowed his head.
"I swear before the heavens, I know nothing about Princess Lannae's disappearance."
The queen studied them in silence.
