The Court Hall, not far from the Infinity Tower, loomed above them like an unbreakable fortress, its grand architecture blending the majesty of Earth's world with the unrelenting modernity of Mars.
Inside, the air was thick with tension. The walls, lined with intricate steel engravings of justice and balance, bore silent witness to the fate of those who passed through its halls.
Rows of WHA guards stood at attention, their weapons primed, their expressions cold.
And in the middle of it all, Arthur stood in his full Hunter regalia.
His golden armor gleamed under the artificial lights, the pristine white cape billowing behind him as he led his prisoners forward.
Grace. Amelia. Yui. Remy.
Each of them bound in mana-restricting cuffs, their faces unreadable.
Arthur could feel the eyes of everyone in the chamber digging into him and the "prisoners".
Amelia, Remy and Grace could feel the mocking, scornful glances at them, especially since they were coming from Elite families.
