"Young man...."
"Sir," Damon replied to the duke.
"Are you allergic to peace?"
"No sir... but peace is allergic to me," Damon replied in all seriousness.
Cassian's eyes twitched.
"Take this seriously. Do you have any idea who you just offended?"
Damon felt like the duke was scolding him. Hmmm, this was strange. The last time he had been scolded was when his mother was alive, and she didn't have the patience to just talk. She also threw hands.
He half expected Cassian to beat the living daylights out of him, but it seemed Cassian was far more patient than his sister.
"Erhmm... Seras Blade, the Empire's daughter of war...."
"The daughter of war?" Cassian repeated loudly, his tone sharp.
"What made you think it was a good idea to provoke someone like that?"
Damon's lips twitched.
"I didn't... it just sort of happened."
