Beore had seen Cain's temper flare up before, and the negative aura that came with it was something he was familiar with. As he observed Prince Khaleel, he couldn't help but notice the similarities in the energy the Prince was emitting. It was clear that Prince Khaleel was not in a good mood.
Beore recognized himself as someone who was quite frenzied, but the rage of a monarch surpassed even that level of lunacy.
"Of course, we should head our way then. Seraw will be angry if the breakfast's ingredients are late," Veore said trying so hard not to sound strange herself.
The Prince that was supposed to be joining the hunt became the lead of it. The twins that were following him from behind had a tacit conversation through their eyes.
'I told you not to disturb him earlier, look at where you got us,' Veore glared at Beore.
Beore understood what his twin sister was saying and regretted it as well.
