At around 3 A.M., Alaricus shot up to the intrusive sound of a knock. Coming out of his delirious, and surprisingly deep sleep-state within a matter of milliseconds, he was instantly in defense mode, tightening his arms around Lily who was still sleeping soundly in his arms. Eyes flashing red, he inhaled and was able to detect the presence of Cyrus. He dares approach the Alpha King's room?
With a carefulness that drastically contradicted his furious mood, he moved Lily off his chest and tucked her into the blankets. He approached the closed door with a deadly aura, instincts sharp as ever and ready to shift in seconds if needed. He never singled anyone out as a threat.
He opened the door quickly and growled lowly when he was met with Cyrus's face in the darkness.
"My sincerest apologies
