"I don't think that is a matter of your concern, brat." The man impatiently rebuked Prime, his blazing gaze exerting pressure on Prime.
Of course, Prime merely stared at him, not minding this little pressure in the slightest.
"Perhaps," he said, crossing his arms casually and grinned. "But, you see... I've taken great interest in her, so is that enough reason for me to intervene?"
At this, the two's expressions hardened even further, and the pressure they emitted rose. Ripples then began to emerge from behind them as they drew their power.
If it wasn't obvious enough, the two were clearly determined to deal with Prime here. Even if he was a dragon of the Illusionary domain that was a simple inconvenience at best.
"Dragon, as you're a being that is excluded from our responsibility, I'll give you another chance to leave and never to return here again." The woman, who seemed more rational than the man, spoke once more.