And now, every adult in this chamber was focused solely on one thing.
Crushing him.
"I ask all the noble lords and ladies gathered here today!"
"Can we truly stand by and allow the Di Malvento family to twist the law for their own gain?!"
A loud, speech-like voice echoed across the room.
Rocco could hear the typical jeers of the duke's followers, the nobles shouting their agreement with things like "Yes, exactly!" It made him unconsciously furrow his brow.
It was surprising to him that this sort of thing actually happened in reality.
"Your Majesty, I, Wimburg Von Jashin, claim custody of my grandson, Rocco Di Malvento! Furthermore, I ask you to declare the execution of the Head of the Di Malvento family, who has committed unspeakable atrocities!"
Rocco was furious.
He almost shouted out, "What is he saying in the midst of all this!?" and felt like punching the man in the face.