Chapter 710 – Interrogation Room
"I can't believe this…" Lux muttered.
He shifted slightly against the glowing restraint bands wrapped neatly around his torso and wrists. Unlike the earlier arrest ropes, these were thinner. More refined. More insulting. They glowed with soft doctrinal runes designed to suppress sudden teleportation, aura bursts, and apparently… dignity.
He sat tied to a polished interrogation chair carved from luminous star-marble, posture still somehow elegant despite being restrained like an overqualified criminal consultant.
Across from him sat Celestaria, composed as ever. Beside her stood Vizreel, wings folded but relaxed enough to suggest he personally vouched Lux wouldn't suddenly explode into demon-shaped chaos.
Solara leaned against the wall to the right, golden aura radiating warm authority like sunlight through stained glass.
Selena stood opposite her, quieter, silver aura pooling like moonlight across the chamber floor.
