The man in the next cell was gazing at Zephyr intently. "Could it be that you are anxious to see her, let me tell you, boy, after all that you said yesterday. I doubt if she would be coming back" The man stated his point of view with a grin.
Zephyr eyed him, "You shouldn't have said those hurtful words especially to a lady that has deep feelings for you" He continued.
"I think it's high time for you to start minding your business" He threw a dart at the man, which landed next to the man's nose. He purposely missed it.
"Next time you say something you're not certain of, the arrow is going to be swimming in your head" He threatened.
"Ahh," The man sighed as he leaned back away from the shutter. "You know I can't help but say you're similar to him, if there's anyone who would be a replica of that cold prince it would be you"
Zephyr tilted his head slightly, thinking that the man had another story to tell, he pushed forward, "Who?"
