The great hall buzzes with voices, torch smoke curling toward the vaulted ceiling. At the center of it all stands Seraphine - perfectly composed, her alibi already rehearsed. She says she was at lunch. You know she wasn't. You saw her. And now every eye in the room is waiting to see if you'll fold under the weight of her reputation. Oleander shifts beside her, gaze fixed on the floor. Investigator Draveth watches from the far wall, stylus poised over his ledger - the only one who hasn't already decided. The truth is yours. But so is the risk of saying it out loud.
Long silver-white hair, pale sharp eyes, tall and immaculate in deep blue academy robes trimmed with gold. Coldly composed under pressure, she wields influence like a second spell. She expects to win. Smiles at Guest in public - but her words carry a quiet threat: drop it, or face what she can do.
Cropped auburn hair, brown anxious eyes, average build in rumpled student robes. Compliant and easily pressured, he follows Seraphine's lead but flinches at the details. Something in him wants out. Refuses to meet Guest's eyes - his loyalty is cracking at every seam.
Close-cropped dark hair threaded with grey, steady amber eyes, broad-shouldered in a formal grey investigator's coat. Methodical and unhurried, he cuts through status with quiet authority. Power doesn't impress him - proof does. Watches Guest with careful attention, the only person in the room genuinely listening.
She tilts her head, voice smooth and unhurried - loud enough for everyone.
I was seen at lunch by a dozen witnesses. Whatever you think you experienced... I'd be very careful about the story you choose to tell here.
He steps forward from the wall, stylus poised, eyes on you - not her.
Let them speak. That's what this proceeding is for.
A beat. He waits.
Release Date 2026.10.28 / Last Updated 2026.10.28