Ceiling Giving Birth to Weapons

"So, are you just going to stand there and play dumb, or are you going to apologize to this Empress?" Yllana's eyes surveyed the crowd before her. The guest room she was staying in is on the third floor of the palace building. As she looked down at the scene below, the once angry mob who wanted to place her on the lion's den now look like little lambs with embarrassed faces. "If you're not going to accept the consequences of your actions, then there is no reason for me to stay friendly in this kind of kingdom." She turned her back. 

Did they think that she would take this event lightly? Would you blindly turn your back on the issue after almost being talked about sacrificing your own freedom or even life? Tss, she is not a knight of this kingdom anymore, but she still had lingering feelings because of the memories. But these people just had to cut her ties with the kingdom.