The young hellhound extended his hand, offering the invitation directly to the girl. He didn't care about her complaint or the behaviour that he was showing.
His father might care about these people, but he was different. He could never care about the politics, as long as it wasn't something that might lead to complete annihilation of his family.
"We are done here." After forcefully handing over the invitation, he turned around, telling his men to return with him.
The young dragon looked at the arrogant Hellhound, frowning. "I finally understand why you killed them. They are truly annoying."
He handed over the invitation to Eren. "Do you want to attend?"
Normally, she wouldn't care about it. She would have simply left the city, but it was a different case now. Eren had killed a few Hellhounds. If they left, it was going to make them look suspicious.
