"The city doesn't appreciate the presence of foreigners. Some people are upset with your presence, and they might come for you. I don't want any conflict in the city. So it's better that you leave because any harm comes to you. A war between cities won't be good."
"Harm me? Who?" Lucifer asked, confused. Who was trying to harm him?
"You mean that High Beast who told Hun to not let me stay here?" he asked.
"Maybe. All I can say is that you have many things to worry about yourself. Don't insert your nose in the matters of others."
"Isn't that unfair? Why is my presence a problem for those people? What about the presence of your guests? They came from different city as well. Why only me then?"
The lady didn't answer; however, Lucifer felt like he had noticed something. As soon as he talked about that person, a momentary look of disgust flashed on the face of the lady.
"Let me guess. Your problem is related to that guy?" He asked.
