PRANG!
The sound echoed so loud inside the King's study room when a glass hit the wall before it shattered into a thousand pieces on the floor. It was the King who was hurling fragile things around after he heard what had happened.
His face darkened and his breathing turned labored when he tried to control himself.
Meanwhile, the guard, who brought the news, knelt in front of the King, his head almost pressing into the floor, as he trembled in the face of the King's ire.
"The lycan appeared in the palace!?" He spat out the words viciously. His eyes bulged from their sockets. He slammed his fist against the table so hard it left a deep dent on its surface. "HOW?! How can the lycan be here?!"