"And why is it that we cannot place any blame on him, Lamina? Are you not aware of the things he did on Machina?"
Lamina took in a shaky breath as she steeled herself for what she was about to do. In truth, Lamina knew that this was the right thing to do. There was no way Lamina could sit back and allow her Lord to be treated badly by the council when she could do something about it! For the past few days, Lamina had been trying to reorganise the Vympirs of Nox and put things in order for when they would welcome their Lord. Even though Lamina had once been the ruler of their world, things had changed now, and that title was no longer hers. And now that Lamina was done putting Nox in order, Lamina had finally come to the council to clear her Lord's name once and for all. Lamina looked over all the council members seated above her, and then she said.
