Roland ruffled his hair, "I know… Magnus won't possibly hurt her but you can't possibly guess what a person would do out in a fit of rage. Do you really believe that three days ago Magnus hadn't came home with a face of wrath? It was the first time I have ever seen appear like that. The first time after his parent's death which happened so long ago. I don't want that this will cause fractures in their relationship."
Understanding where Roland came from, Tuesday couldn't refute much. He had seen indeed the dark mien Magnus had upon walking back to the castle and bringing Estelle into his room. It was an expression that was so frightening that even devils would find themselves shrinking away. Every steps Magnus made had everyone on their toes and edge of their seats, worrying that they would be next to meet his erupting anger.
