I stared at his hand over mine as the anger I felt at Godfrey a moment ago turned to Raven instead.
"Relese me."
I said in an icy tone that was the complete opposite to the fire brewing inside of me. My eyes met his and I saw the usual arrogant mocking light in them.
"I will release you when I'm sure that you won't do something as stupid as kill your little lap dog, without thinking about what you are doing."
With all the strength I had in my arm, I tried to pull my hand out of his, but his grip was too strong.
"I said release me."
As I was saying that, I tried to lift my sword, but he was faster. He pulled at my hand and pulled the sword out of my hand.
Slowly he lifted and looked at the shining metal.
"Hmm... nice sword, well made, but for now let's put it away before you do some
