Bloody Eyes
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The throne room is in an uproar and Harvey begins to lose patience with it all and mostly just watching. It was all chaos, arguably without regret. Some of the nobles in the corner whispered amongst themselves, some were content to observe what they perceived to be the misfortune of others. And then there are those who go around trying to help find their queen. He even calculated that every ten minutes a guard would bring someone with a collar to John - who came in haste some time ago - for questioning. What is strange is his behavior. She simply says that nothing happened to her when Harvey secretly questioned her in front of her father - now standing beside her throne - making her sit and watch again.

That pisses him off. Too many. He wants his queen here—now. Owen even dared to look at the throne Luana—not his throne or Merleah as hinted by the radiance of his eyes—with a curious look. Everything irritated him, even the position of false satisfaction and a crown on his head. What's the point of using it if you can't even find your queen and find her? For him it is not the kingdom of— and will never exist. There was a little over half a century before he could go under Owen's wing. Fifty-nine years to be specific. Earlier it looked like a small amount, but at this moment it seemed like all of its immortality was crammed into half a century. You're right that sometimes humans think it's too much. Even these days feel too long!

Harvey would rise from an increasingly uncomfortable throne in seconds with the throne on the empty side and throw everything into the air - including Owen's orders - and go in search of his wife when the hall became silent and it took him a few seconds to discern what was going on there. He only realized the reason for such immobility when he heard the sound of high heels approaching on the stone and looked at one of the entrances of the hall that had just opened. He did not even realize when the people present there were digging up references, which was to stand up. The fact was that he woke up quickly when he saw Luana and Daniela approaching expressionlessly. It was as if the chaos had not occurred a few minutes ago.

It really doesn't look like it. Not with the dress fluttering behind Luana's body with each step as if there was a wind blowing. The dress has been very well designed to even have some effect while walking - as this one in particular. Harvey should also mention that his sister is no different. His majestic voice and his attentive and defiant gaze made his smile look intelligent. As the queen of — chin raised — and the princess moved to the bottom of the platform, Daniela with reference to her brother, Owen moved to Harvey's side, her displeasure towards her daughter was evident on her face. Harvey then realizes the situation and calms himself down, but before he can open his mouth to speak, Owen interrupts: he:

Daniela was ready to hit her father in front of everyone, but Luana gave him a sign and he remained silent at the same time as John had the guards tell everyone to leave, even the musicians. Merleah remained several meters away standing beside the table just watching everything. Luana then patiently waited until everyone left and only when the general closed the last door of the hall did he turn to Owen with a smile and calmly said:

“First of all I don't have as much fun as you say in front of everyone Owen. Second, ich, I have no enemies if what you mean is the runaway wolves tonight who I can't believe even made it to the hills because they were held long enough for those who felt uncomfortable to escape self." Harvey looked at her with a mix of confusion, but once focused on Owen, he barely noticed. "And thirdly, the guards were sent, in my opinion, at your will because I heard it very clearly saying that my husband and king are being held here by you, at what I believe to be" - he squinted his eyes in amusement - - - a mission to save my body that I love so much. so much that you want to find dead—oh, he saw everything in Owen's shattered mind, he said, and every second he loses a little color from his face at such an accurate disclosure . "You hope the werewolf will do your dirty work for you?" - laughed. "Well, with what I'll say, you'll be very disappointed ...

Within a second, Owen was by Harvey's side, hands clenched, teeth clenched. Red eyes and white face like paper. On another occasion, he would attack Luana with a punch on her face. But before that could really happen, with speed and super strength, John stopped him by holding his wrist so that with one move he would clear the bone. Something that won't stop Owen for long but might make him aware. He's totally nuts.