"What's wrong?" Rosia sneered. "Lucien, are you too afraid to reveal that arm of yours?"
Hearing her words, Lucien frowned, his eyes growing sharp—but then… he immediately suppressed his anger.
'No! Rosia isn't at fault…' he thought to himself. 'The one behind all this must be Lathel.'
Lucien began thinking of a way to respond, when suddenly, Lilith's voice echoed in his mind: "Take off the bandages, Lucien. I have a way to help you."
"Master!" Hearing her voice filled him with renewed confidence. "Thank you."
"When I give the signal, remove the bandages—but remember, you'll only have 30 seconds."
Lucien answered inwardly, "Understood."
He took a deep breath, then said aloud, "Since you all want to see… then look carefully."
Rosia and the crowd flinched in surprise, eyes widening in disbelief as they stared at Lucien.
Even Morlan was startled. He quickly said, "Lucien, you don't need to prove anything, you—"
