Lucifer exhaled sharply, his eyes fixed on the lifeless carcass of the monster sprawled across the ground.
Shifting his focus to the carriage nearby, he clenched his jaw, anger simmering within him as he sprang forward, his gaze ablaze with fury.
"I told you—never bring Lulu to a place like this!" he shouted, his voice thick with raw rage, directed squarely at the Viscount who had dared to gamble with his sister's life.
As he reached the carriage, Lucifer seized the Viscount by the collar, dragging him down with a swift motion.
The soldiers surrounding them looked on in shock, their expressions a mix of disbelief and hesitation, unsure if they should intervene.
The Viscount, trapped in Lucifer's iron grip, leaned forward awkwardly, his face betraying a mixture of irritation and unease.
