75. A Welcome Wouldn't Kill You, Jael

"Don't even think about it," Erick muttered as he passed Damon's back. "This human's presence doesn't change anything."

Mauve winced at his words and immediately looked at the table. She didn't know what they were talking about but she could guess it had something to do with Jael.

Damon scoffed, "For the son of a Lord you lack civility. You act no less than a servant."

Erick took a seat leaving an empty one between him and Damon. He turned his body sideways so his front was facing Damon who had his elbows on the table.

"I don't want to hear that from the son of a maid and all I did was give you fair warning. Now, who lacks civility?" Erick arched his head to the side as he glared at Damon.

"I appreciate your concern but it would be best if you stick your nose in your own affairs."

"Don't say I didn't warn you. She is his and there couldn't be a better match. You better not ruin this."