The Crown
Typhon senses the tension between us and slips in , "Now, now, Ver—" Vermilion gives him a look "—milion, right. And L—" Another glare "—Your Highness, right. Don't fight like this. We have so many things to do other than fighting over such trivial matters."
"Right." But I won't lower my gaze as Vermilion glares me down, my jaw tensed.
Seraphina and Zhan Xin's eyes bounce between us and they both sigh.
"Hey, Your Highness, is that a cat?" Seraphina asks abruptly, intercepting the tension in the room as she leans down to scrutinize Zhen Xin lying on my lap leisurely. "But why does it have this kind of 'anti-demon' aura around him?"
"I am not a cat." Zhen Xin retorts but doesn't bother to leave his comfort zone. "I am a divine tiger."
Seraphina scrunches her nose and picks up Zhen Xin by his collar. Zhen Xin starts to throw out his paws and starts to squirm violently. He is even hissing like a cat.