Clash of Words: Part II

That was the last straw for Caedmon. In a flash, he was in front of Sevyn who was yet to react but before he could hurt the woman, Lord Jedediah and Vice General Garrett blocked him and Emmett and Radu were holding him down. Veins popped to his neck as he suppressed his anger. His eyes shot a deadly glare at the woman. A glowing white circle with ancient writings decorating it was now coming out from his palm, ready to strike. His mind and body were demanding the blood of the elite woman.

"DO NOT LAY THE BLAME ON MY SISTER!"

Garrett put his hand on his chest, pushing him "Calm down Lord Caedmon, you need to calm down"

He shoved the General, Radu, and Emmett away from him, forgetting the rank of the people in the room. A hierarchy was least in his worry at this time.

"Don't use my sister as a scapegoat in your daughter's act"