Headless

  "So, what do you have to say in defense?" The duke squinted his eyes, and his hatred was unmasked. "You dare blow up the suite I generously give you. Your reasons should be convincing."

"A bomber slipped through my window, blew himself up, and turned to ashes," Arthur said without skipping a beat. The audacity he had to lie with a straight face made everyone feel annoyed.

"Seika," The Knight of Courage stood up. "We knew it was your mana that exploded. We just want to know what happened. Did you lose control?"

"Nope." He said with a smile.

Arthur would never admit losing control; Dia knew that. She looked at him standing there with his missing arm, carrying a presence that dominated everyone. He would never show weakness.

"It's simple. The decoration wasn't to my liking."