Actually, nicknames aren't a big deal, but Dylan finds them unpleasant to listen to. Our family's beautiful young lady, what are you randomly calling her?
He paused, scanning those kids. These kids come from quite influential families—the Chief of Police's little son, the Vice Governor's little grandson, the County magistrate's granddaughter, and so on.
Dylan swept his cold eyes over them, scaring the kids into silence, not daring to speak.
He set Scarlett Glenn down, and said to them, "Scarlett from our family is a young lady, and you are all men, you need to know how to protect girls, not bully them. If any of you dare to bully her, I will be unhappy, and when I'm unhappy, the consequences are very serious, do you understand?"
The kids nodded, "Understood."
Dylan ruffled Scarlett's head, "Play with them, but don't run outside the courtyard anymore, bad people are out there."
Scarlett nodded, "Hmm, I understand."
