Chapter 133: Longingness...
Acantha saw the looks on the people who were there. It looks like they were surprised to see her father alive, and some look scared.
"D-dukkee, y-you’re not dead?" Lord Orkal asked as his eyes looked around.
Acantha was just still observing the other noble, who was speechless.
"Arthur, how?" she heard the emperor ask her father, who just looked at him.
Her father walked to the empty seat, which she knew was his, as there was some crest of Solaris on the chair.
"Let’s just say it’s still not my time, Your Majesty." Her father answered and his face darkened when he looked at the other members of the council, who were now looking at each other.
"But why did you bring your daughter here, Duke?" one of the members asked as he was looking at her like he was disgusted to see her there.
"Is my daughter’s presence bothering you, Lord Nuchir?" Her father asked as he glared at the man, who just looked down.
She saw that the other council gritted their teeth and formed their hands into fists.
Acantha was just observing what was going on inside the room, not minding all the eyes that were looking at her with disgust.
It seems like these people were the ones who hated her father, and now they were hating her for some things.