The great impaler barged rudely into Ivo's private study room. The god of fire looked up at the approaching god.
"Are you insane?" Ivo asked him, clearly annoyed at how he barged unwelcomely into his study chamber.
"I am about to be." Zander said and stopped in front of Ivo's desk. He leaned closer to the god of fire.
"You never learn to stay away from things that are none of your concern." Zander told him.
"Get out of here." Ivo ordered.
"Oh, Shut up Ivo." Zander barked.
Ivo tightened his fist. "What did you just say?" he asked, raging with fury.
"You heard me right. But I'm not here for you, Ivo. I'm here for that piece of shit?" Zander's eyes shifted to Klaus, who was standing beside the chair that Ivo sat on.
"Mind your words." Ivo warned.
"I'll mind my words, if you mind your own business." Zander spoke. "What gave you the audacity to send this worm to spy on my alkarite."
