When Brava got into the throne room, the throne room was particularly hot beyond reason and there were burn marks everywhere. Even the diamond encrusted conference chairs were sporting burn marks and Hades was standing bare chested in the middle of this fiery room, panting hard, with his back facing the door that Brava had just entered through and looking very scary with how immobile he was.
Far behind Hades, Brava who was still in his wolf form picked up the beautiful and silent redhead assistant in a Corner where no harm from Hades's tantrum could reach her. Before he could announce his presence though, the slow singsong voice of the big boss reached him, amd at once Brava felt an intense fear and pressure settle on him as with Hades's every word, the ambient mana in the room spiked dangerously and the Werewolf's sensitive fur could feel the temperature in the room rise madly.
