"How dare you throw me like that? Do you think you can kidnap my wife and I will let it go because you hold power? I will go upto royal family, I will plead in the royal court. I will not let you.." Harold paused when he felt a shadow looming behind him. He paused and gasped when he saw Damien standing behind him.
He took a step back but his face was still full of rage.
"Your grace, my wife. She is sick and needs attention. I do not know what happened but I have every right to take her back." he demanded in a cold voice when Dami tilted his head. He looked at Harold from top to bottom. Harold felt conscious under his penetrating gaze. His mind was already working on things Damien could do to harm him.
