Duke Valentine strode into the room with eyes of bloodlust and contempt. As he made his way to the center of the room Sebastian's men crowded around him.
"Please!" He said shooing away his men. "Make way for our guest! TO what do I owe this pleasure?" He said stroking his giant black beard.
Duke Valentine was filled with so much angst he nearly broke the fingers on his hand as he curled them into a fist, but after taking a breath he let it all go.
"Sebastian" He said coldly "You've gone and brought my niece into this quarrel, I would go after your family, but from what I heard their all dead or estranged, so I came here to give you a warning." Valentine said.
"A warning? What have I done? Your the one who through a dagger at my heart!" Sebestain said laughing.
"A bit extreme from me yes," Valentine admitted. "But I aimed for your heart, not your families" Valentine said.
