Bearclaw Valley I’ll confront and fight for the souls in this street, whoa

It's fine :)

Raziel disliked how Xan kept bullying the new child. Playing rough and outright throwing fists was entirely different, and the silver king disapproved of the albino boy's antics. In his opinion, he was rude, selfish and utterly insensitive. True, he was still a child and therefore still had room to learn, but being born this way was already not a good sign. Thank the gods he wasn't this boy's father; he didn't have the time to discipline him properly, though he wasn't sure if Kove would actually teach the kid a lesson. After all, Xan was the only boy of the litter and....ever heard of favoritism anyone? He didn't envy Scarlett's future; he wasn't exactly a Seer but he could see that the kid was going to cause her a lot of trouble when he grew older.

Why couldn't Xan inherit the better part of his biological father's personality? 

Raziel watched with bright and unyielding turquoise eyes as the arrogant albino child stood up and began marching in his direction, though he stopped immediately when he realized that the silver was the one guarding the entrance. If Raziel knew what the white boy was thinking, he would have scoffed out loud and snickered out of pure amusement. Raziel didn't need a caretaker, in fact, he was the one that was 'caretaking' Scarlett, not the other way round. And he had every right to 'steal' her away as he so eloquently put it (not that he knew what Xan was thinking), he had known her way before Xan even arrived into the world. 

Even if he couldn't mind read, he had noticed how Xan seemed to only want Scarlett for himself; seemed to think that Scarlett could only be with him. Selfish brat.

As the boy's gaze narrowed, so did the silver Roman's. Then Raziel laughed out loud, finally unable to keep his amusement in when the boy ordered him to go. Quickly regaining his composure, the regal straightened himself and met Xan's gaze evenly; he was the leader around here. "Go," Raziel said in a forceful tone, awaiting the boy's reaction. Who knew? He might let the boy out if Xan impressed him enough.