The speaker seemed to be using a special arcane magic, which made his voice somewhat indistinguishable in tone and spread from multiple angles to the venue, so that even in the noisy crowd, an accurate source of the voice could not be pinpointed.
After listening, a faint displeasure rippled in Astrid's crimson eyes. She crossed her legs, the sharp heels of her shoes tapping on the floor tiles with a clicking sound, and her pink lips parted slightly.
"Can I interpret this as you questioning the current imperial royal family of the Valeria Empire?"
"Being so secretive about speaking up, not daring to reveal your name, it makes people feel a bit guilty."
As she spoke, she turned her gaze to Vorelter in the audience. After a brief silence, as the noise in the venue gradually subsided, she continued.
"For such a long time, not speaking up, not having the courage to show your face is one thing, but since someone has brought it up, I will naturally provide my basis for judgment."
