"What I plan to do with the Countess has nothing to do with you" I pinned him down with my gaze suddenly feeling pissed, my aura unleashing and taking over the atmosphere.
Why am I angry? I don't like being questioned. This plan was mine and none of them have ever stepped up to get rid of our enemies for generations. Werelions knew something above all, their territory, and as long as you don't mess with that they can stay occupied without interfering. I always believed a werelion isn't just about territory or domination ever since I knew words.
My father taught me that too... drilled it in my head in my teachings, I suppose that is why he went against every law and made me what I am even if he lost his life in the process.
