Claude didn't get angry at the man words, though annoyance prickled at him—more for the way the man spoke so lowly of his father than for the accusation itself.
'I thought Theo come from a named family, but I was wrong. So why everyone I met called him with 'Lord Theo?'
But before he could even react, Morion was already seething.
Dark energy swelled around her, thick and oppressive, sending a tremor through the court.
Several daemons instinctively flinched, their bodies stiffening under the sheer weight of her power.
Her red eyes burned with fury as she shot a venomous glare at Luka, disgust contorting her delicate features.
"HOW DARE YOU MOCK MY FATHER'S LINEAGE! HE IS THE LORD OF CALAMITY!" she shrieked.
As her voice rang through the chamber, the darkness around her expanded, writhing like a living entity, stretching toward the high ceilings.
