We are strong (2)

"Haha. Shame on you, stupid head."

'Man, I'm so good at this. Elizebeth was right. Kovit wasn't as noble as I thought. His arrogance could lead him on. And I'm in for it.'

Inwardly, Indulf was so impressed with himself. 

"My Lord…" However, his right hand had another thought.

Indulf gave a brief glance. Judging by his terrified intonation and his pale face, Indulf knew that he was presenting everyone around him, specifically his father; Bruce. 

"We can't afford to make him angry." He was indeed in panic. The right hand was.

It was because the knights who had surrounded Indulf had had to move away because of the stans, the owner of the stans which were riding it, and the massive grey elephant and Kovit that was on top of his own stan.

Only he and a couple of capable knights remained right by Indulf. 

Including the fathers; Brice and Callisto.

He shouldn't provoke Kovit like this.