Filled with fury, Onneas rushed to the Third Hall and burst directly into the council meeting room where Enaricus was.
Right then, Enaricus was sitting comfortably in the seat of honor.
At the sight of Onneas storming in, a fleeting look of panic crossed his face, but he quickly reverted to his usual arrogant and overbearing demeanor.
Onneas' eyebrows were knitted together, and her eyes were wide with anger as she shouted sternly, "Enaricus, do you know what sort of crime you have committed?!"
Enaricus, however, acted completely nonchalant. With one leg crossed over the other, he drawled, "Oh, Ms. Dusko, what's gotten you so angry? What crime have I committed?"
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