I didn't have time to think about it when Bicker gritted his teeth, filled with rage. His dominant and dangerous aura spread from his pores.
But instead of taking a step back, I stood still and listened to him.
“Adam, Frederick, I don't think you understand your position and who I am. I don't need to ask any of you for permission to choose my Luna!” Bicker shouted, almost like an untamable demon.
“My king, she is a slave!” the first warrior announced again.
"Onyx is your Luna. If you have any complaints or grievances, or if there is any failure in her duties, send a damn proposal for a meeting. Otherwise, give her a chance to prove her worth as a Luna," Bicker announced.
The warriors exchanged glances and fell silent. But just when I thought it was over, the second warrior interrupted
