"Release her." Dyon eyes burned with dense black flames. Although Patriarch Ragnor was much taller than him, Dyon didn't hesitate to draw an array in the skies just high enough so that he'd be eye level. There was no fear in his voice, and even less trepidation.
Saru frowned further, clearly agitated. 'Why did you go to him so easily, you've lost all leverage now!'
"Help him."
"You know we can't do that princess. Our first goal is to first and foremost protect you. As of now, this Patriarch Ragnor doesn't seem to have his sights set on you, and it's best it remain this way. Also, please do not take out your Epistemic Tower Key again. Although he ignored the temptation once with this Dyon child, he may not do so again.
