As the voice echoed in the background, everyone's gazes shifted towards the person who had just announced the testimony needed for the verification of Rain's story.

The guest was standing in the doorway, with his hat covering his forehead and eyes, and the lower half of his chiselled face was illuminated by the light from the chandelier. His black tailcoat was reaching his knees, and the billowing wind removed the lapels in time to reveal the royal broach pinned to his waistcoat. A glint of light caught in the broach, revealing his identity to all the observers without his consent. As soon as he raised a hand and removed the...