"Your highness. You are in the presence of the Shariz delegations and also your savior. Pardon us for being so cocky but we deserve better treatment than this. I refuse to help you if I don't get my right." Elizebeth arrogantly put the king in his own place.
"Savior. What an interesting choice of words." Bellamy sent her a sharp look.
Logan speechless and gave up entirely. Elizebeth's bluntness had a point. They shouldn't get such treatment after what a human race had been through under the merfolks reign.
"Poor treatment, a disgraceful attitude, haughty personality." She stared lazily at them. Nothing she liked. "I'm out of here. The only thing I'm here for is you are a danger to my brothers. I will forcefully remove you if I must."
Logan massaged his head while Dante laughed it all, inwardly.
