A young man's voice shouted, Seyra stopped attacking, a handsome young man with silver hair and eyes appeared in front of her.
She smiled," You must be Adrian, quite impressive of you to escape the grasp of those old farts."
Adrain looked at her coldly, " Leave, tell your people the east is out territory, if we find one of your pets lurking around.
You'll be starting a war." He told her in cold threatening voice.
" Is that a threat?" She asked, her voicing turning cold but a hint of amusement was apparent beneath the coldness.
" No, it's a promise and I tend to keep my promises." He answered without fear, this made her even more amused.
" Oh my, you're quite a brave little one aren't you?" He didn't answer but a low growl escaped his lips.
He was losing his patience and she saw that and giggled, " Fine, but isn't it too late to say we'll start a war after you murdered so many of ours?"
