Relentless

A loud and intense laugh rocked the entire room as Thorne burst into laughter, his mirth resounding across the space.

Eleanor couldn't help but feel a little flustered. He had just spoken about war, and the next thing his father did was laugh?

The laughter went on for a few seconds before finally stopping.

"Looks like I was wrong. I did raise a fool," Alverian said, his sharp gaze fixing on Eleanor. "You're talking about war, and you didn't even follow the first rule: know your enemy!

"Threaten them with war? Do you even realize who those white-haired bastards are? Do you think their nickname, 'madmen of the human domain,' is for show?

"Those bastards live for battle! Even if they have to fight the entire human domain, they wouldn't hesitate when threatened! How foolish are you!?

"Did you even think about the implications of what you just said? Band together and pressure them, ha! Disappointing. So disappointing."