"Damn old man, you talk a lot," Jaegar muttered under his breath.
The tension in the room thickened, with Jaegar, Lorcan, and Wallace locked in a battle of wills as they stared each other down. The air was heavy with unspoken animosity, and it was clear that any wrong move could ignite an explosive confrontation.
Jaegar's voice dripped with sarcasm as he responded to Wallace's defence of Prince Lorcan. "So, what you're saying is that I'm fabricating all of this, and your highness of a prince is completely innocent," Jaegar stated matter-of-factly.
An uneasy silence hung in the room as Wallace and Lorcan remained tight-lipped, seemingly unable to provide a convincing response.
Jaegar, however, didn't seem content with their silence. With a sudden, almost unnatural swiftness, he materialised before Lorcan, leaving everyone in the room stunned.