"Reginald, I'm asking you for the last time. Please don't act so impulsively. I've told you several times that the Devil is invincible." Lord Horace grabbed Reginald by his wrist and tried to stop him from doing something stupid yet again.
Reginald cocked his head and let out an exasperated breath. He pulled his wrist away from Horace and spoke in a displeased tone, "First of all, you are forgetting that I am no longer your friend's son but a King."
He slowly turned around to face Horace and spoke while gnashing his teeth at the old man, "And secondly, I am not going to kill the Devil. Not today. I'm just going to kill the civilians and sabotage the wedding."
Reginald clenched his fists and bare his fangs while snarling like a vengeful monster, "I cannot let them enjoy when I am still mourning my sister's death. I'm going to sacrifice at least a thousand humans and offer their blood to my sister's soul."