The personal vendetta
A knock came from the door of Anne's bedroom door. The two of them turned their heads and saw Vale standing and staring.
"Hey, your grand uncle almost got into a sword fight with our dear crown prince." Vale leaning on the doorframe with a grin on his face.
"What happened?" Asked Anne. She was nervous that something serious came to Justice.
"It was fine. They mostly gave glared at each other for most of the time." Said Vale with a chuckle, he remember the epic scene between the old man and Justice, how the old man still wanted to assert his territorial instinct, while Justice nonchalantly ignore him all the time, He once again looked into Xavier, "However, we never know how bad the situation in Wolgala was? How come you never told us about this grotesque appetite of the Lycans to us?"