"Oh no you do not, no, no, no." Pippa said angrily stomping down the stairs. The fact that her face still had splotches of red coupled with the severe expression of anger on her face made her look like an imp of sorts.
Fallon sighed and shook his head, she could not even let him have some time to himself for a moment.
"What are you doing here?" Pippa asked stepping in between Brea and Fallon, although, it was not like they had been standing in a close proximity together.
"I live here, same as you. What is your problem Pippa?" Fallon asked sighing.
"You, leave now, I thought you said you were leaving? Leave!" Pippa demanded.
"I never said I was leaving." Fallon replied frowning. He did not need Pippa humiliating him.
"Leave and stop harassing my guest!" She shouted.
"I am not harassing anyone, or was I harassing you Lady Brea?" Fallon pushed aside Pippa to ask.
"No, not at all Lord Fallon." Brea replied sweetly.
"You see." He said.
"I see nothing, leave!" Pippa demanded.
