"I can take that as an answer. Thank goodness we have a few magic users." Lady Fiona muttered but Cass picked up on it. It only angered him more, but he wasn't an idiot. He knew that if he continued, he could hurt the others around him.
"To answer your previous question, no. You've been bothering me so much that I haven't had time to do that." Cass spat angrily and Lady Fiona flinched. Draken shifted, his expression turning into a frown.
"That was never a problem before. You would normally find me to spar. Why haven't you if you were this worked up?" It was Draken, and of course he got to the heart of the issue. Cass clenched his hands into fists on his desk, his face flushing as embarrassment, anger and frustration raced through his bloodstream.
Lady Fiona was the first one who seemed to get it and she gasped.