"One word and I'd slit your throat, Your Royal Highness. Don't even think about opening your mouth."
Fabian's warning took everyone off guard while Cassara ground her teeth, glaring daggers at him. They stared at each other for a moment before he raised his chin up.
"I'll gather my thoughts for tonight, my Lord." He tilted his head down and without waiting for Samael to respond, Fabian already turned around to leave. As he did, he gazed at Tilly, who was standing still in her spot.
"You better," Tilly whispered, staring at Cassara as he walked past her.
"I will."
Tilly glanced over her shoulder before setting her eyes back to Samael and everyone. She could understand their surprise since Fabian rarely threaten someone bluntly. He was the type to just do things in a roundabout way. So, witnessing him threaten Cassara obviously raised questions in everyone's head.
