"Nishanks." Siana cooed, her voice
dripping with honey.
"l order you. Kill yourself."
Her sweet voice echoed, yet nothing
happened.
"Stupid woman," Nishank muttered, as if sighing.
He turned around and approached his lord.
"What…! What the…! Nishank! Kill yourself! No, you! Kill Nishank!"
Siana, blood running down her neck, shouted in embarrassment. She gave orders to the wizards and masters surrounding her, waving her hand to point at Nishank, but froze when they did not move.
"…No way...."
Siana's face contorted as realization dawned. She finally understood that not everyone here could hear her voice. Even if their ears were covered, her voice would still be heard. So, to silence them completely, she had driven a knife into their ears, making it impossible for them to hear anything.
