~The Warrior~

LIEV

Axel had arrived as early as seven a.m. Devyn, on the other hand, had to be dragged by my consistent nagging through our mind-link. He hated when I did that shit but desperate times called for desperate measures.

He announced his arrival by hurling one of my Regal Hall’s doors right out of its hinges. I simply sighed because it was not the first, second, or third time he'd done this.

It was getting a little old now. Axel simply rolled his eyes at Devyn.

“Get. Out. Of. My. Fucking. Head!”

He marched toward us, tearing the chair I had organized for him into useless pieces—instead of me—as he panted like a wild animal.

I already knew this would happen. Signaling the servant, who was trembling at a corner of the hall, to get another chair, she moved as fast as her legs let her, trying to get as far away as possible as she could from us.

“This is important, Devyn. Pull yourself together, so we can resolve this be