"How rude," Damien said, his eyes not leaving the man.
Kieran let his gaze rest on the man then and his lips curved up a smirk. "I have always been rude. If you were born during my time, you should have known that by now."
"Careful, Dark prince, you are in the Howlers territory," Argon said.
Kieran glanced at the man and it all happened so fast that the next thing everyone in the room knew, he was holding the man tightly on the neck and slowly lifted him off the ground. He tilted his head to the side while he glared at the man with red eyes. "I can kill you now, and no one would do anything about it."
"That is not true. You can't kill here dark prince, and you can't kill any night howler as it is. The peace treaty governs you. The peace treaty that you signed," Damien said as he stood up, his eyes not leaving the man and slightly afraid of what he might do as there was no telling with the dark prince.
