Raphaella's rage was so intense that he involuntarily coughed up a mouthful of blood. He wanted to give Remus a heavy beating for his audacity, but the undeniable truth staring him in the face was his own defeat.
He could only stand by and let Remus revel in his triumph, swallowing his own pride in the process.
Defeated, he was at a loss for what to do. Desperately, he frantically turned to Gafar, his silent plea for support evident in his eyes, hoping that Gafar would intervene on his behalf.
Gafar was thoroughly rattled.
In this dire situation, who would dare to speak up for him?
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