[The Shadow Realm…Outlands]
Balkium stared at the two teens left in his care, his lip curled in irritation. His glowing white eyes locked onto Dezhong, scrutinizing every inch of him with an irritated look of disgust wrapping its dangly flaws on his face
Krista, however, seemed invisible to him, as though her presence was an insult he refused to acknowledge even after what Sil told him. To Balkium, Krista was no one worth his attention. After all, she was the Feline Queen's successor and her realm was in no way related to his.
'Eight days, seriously? Eight days?' Balkium muttered, his voice dripping with disdain. 'Curse you, Sil. You think I have time to babysit children?'
