She studied them for some moments while still trying to understand them but she just could not. In their midst, Lord Edam appeared like a colleague. If not for his slight buoyancy due to his werewolf form, none could have known he was the king. He appeared so differently and simple over there compared to how he was at the Palace.
Especially when he was killing those Rebels. Now, is he about to do the same with those intruders?
Naya snapped from her thought and glared at Lyron who feebly laid on the ground beside her feet but almost jolted when a huge and scary Beta resounded in their midst as he stepped closer to those men, he tongues out to others with a fighting fist.
Concurrently, they all laughed.
"Should I fist-flick one? It has been a long I do that to a Vampire!" Without waiting for their audacity, he hit one of the tied men by the cheek while the intruder dived backward and landed on the ground, helplessly.
Other Betas growled awfully, "Aw!!!"