"Is that so…"
Jack looked back to the princes, who were no longer feeling so confident. "Since you've troubled not only the members of my party but my wives as well, normally, I wouldn't think too hard about sparing you, but I'll be nice today. Begone!"
Prince Tyrel growled, "You… That woman is betrothed to me, so I won't be leaving without her!"
"And what relationship do you have with her? I don't see why you would want to become an enemy of both Maltor and Fulken?" added the Fulken prince.
"And you want to be enemies with me?" Jack smiled coldly, not hiding his malicious intent.
The guards all frowned, unhappy with the princes' behavior. Clearly, they were in the wrong and the entire crowd could understand that. And now that it involved the rising hero and his wives, this was beyond what it ever should have been.