Seeing Max flinch, Ashroth knitted his brows and coldly said, "If it wasn't because you got her scent on you while saving her, I would've killed you right here and now. Now get lost from my sight."
"Hey, big brother. He isn't from our tribe, so he would get lost if he isn't with me…" Amara said to diffuse the situation.
She loved her big brother so she couldn't say anything against his decisions, but she couldn't let him treat Max this way because if he got angry, she would be the one to suffer the consequences.
"Then let me send someone to escort him." Saying this, he turned to look at one of the prison guards and ordered, "Take him to the servant quarters."
The guard raised his brows when he heard this. Just as he was about to say he wasn't allowed to leave his post, the deep voice from before sounded in his ears, [Do what young Lord orders.]
Hearing the voice, the guard nodded. The voice belonged to the head of the prison guards.
