Anger... no rage filled my chest as I stepped into the room with sword in hand.
All eyes were on me except for Godfrey. He still had his back turned to me.
"Godfrey..."
I did not recognize my own voice as I said his name, but I was way beyond caring about anything like that right now. I did not care how I looked or how I sounded, all I cared about was defending my sister's honor.
He took advantage of her... I will not forgive him, ever.
"Godfrey Pickring, face me, NOW."
From the tension in his back, I could see how each word from my mouth made him jump a little, but he kept his composure. He took a deep breath and turned to meet his fate. To my surprise, he did not look any confusion as to why I was threatening him, a man that I held a close friend and allay.
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