"Your Majesty, are you inside?"
Trish's voice from behind the door distracted Rion. He hit the wall one more time before he opened the door. He put on a cold, flat expression. From a distance away, Anwen noticed the two men standing opposite each other.
Trish forbade Anwen to come near because he was worried that if Rion truly was taken over by Lucifer, then Anwen's safety could be in danger. Lucifer hated the girl.
Trish looked into the king's eyes very closely. He tried to figure out if the person that stood before him right now was the king or Lucifer.
"Are you alright, Your Majesty?" he asked Rion to make sure. He was convinced that the king was not being taken over, but was angry. Very angry.
Trish had been Rion's right-hand man for many years. They had spent a lot of time together. Because of that, Trish already knew Rion and his alters, especially Lucifer, who appeared most often.
