One heard what William whispered. Of course he would, he had sharp ears. He heard whatever the people were saying even beyond the inner walls. His systems were now back on duty. Thanks to the energy he was given when he was attacked by purification mages, he was ever more powerful.
The executions proceeded as planned. The rest of the nobles were brought onto the platform and the crowd would cheer on their inevitable deaths. Some of the noble swore brave enough to scold the people, one of which named himself, 'Sir Wilford,'
However, One was annoyed with his continuous scolding of the peasantry.
He literally gave One no attention even though he walked in front of him and stared at him directly. The noble was smug, too smug.
But One smiled. He took a liking with the noble's smugness and decided to exploit it.