Fist

"Lady Sylly, your words seem as fragile as a spider's web. I may have underestimated the courage it takes to infiltrate our meeting, but don't underestimate my ability to discern the truth," said Vorian, his cutting voice echoing around the room.

Alina, for her part, was visibly disconcerted that her bluff had been questioned. Her eyes reflected a mixture of surprise and concern at Vorian's reaction. She opened her mouth to speak, but no words came out. The reality of the moment seemed to have trapped her tongue, and she searched frantically for a convincing explanation, only she wasn't someone who could think quickly in emergency situations.

The other mages remained silent, observing the scene. 

The atmosphere in the room became even denser, charged with the energy of the imminent confrontation between the unquestioned leader and the mysterious intruder.