Carios and Frila quickly bowed their heads, dread crossing their faces, as they began to shake from fear. Xiran strolled toward them, there was so much rage on his face as if he was ready to blaze the place and people who spoke against her. Aselia was not expecting him to come this early, she felt her heart jolt, thinking about what he will do to Carios.
"What's going on here? Who permitted you to talk to her like that?" Xiran's voice was hoarse and threatening as he stopped near Carios who stood with his head bowed.
"Xiran, I wanted to talk to Carios, I called him here. It's not his fault," Aselia quickly got out of her seat and made her way to him before the situation would escalate.