"The game is at a crucial moment!" Bran stomped his feet in anger, shouting loudly.
"This is the Wolf Castle, not a place where you can run wild. Look at yourself. Do you still have any of the rules and qualities that a member of the Wolf should possess? You can play games, but you can't make such a huge ruckus when everyone is trying to rest. Have you thought about Cupid? He just fell asleep and was woken up by you again. Do you think this is appropriate?"
When Bran heard me mention Cupid, a fleeting look of evasion flashed in his eyes, but soon he stuck out his neck and retorted,
"So what if he was woken up? It's not a big deal. He's just too delicate. He gets scared by a little noise."
I took a step forward, closing in on him, and said word by word, "Bran, I'm telling you one more t
