Tuktu Weir Sustenance

Since he'd last been dismissed, Vivaan was intent upon guarding their land well. Only moments ago, it was discovered that a poor attempt had been made of this attempt.

Already, an outsider had slipped past the queensguard' nose.

Vex called for him abruptly, a voice of rage and sheer lust for blood.

Even with a hefty pace, it took a time before he came to view. Though, once he had, it was in the perfect time to hear.. "Respect, what's that?"

These words sent Vivaan into a flurry of his own flame. No one would speak in such a way to his queen.

Rushing forward with hungry teeth, Vivaan pushed to reach the outsider just as Vex took hold of his limb. The throat would be his ultimate target, assuming that the queen's grip would slow his retreat. Whether he would stay or go, this boy would not leave this altercation without a lesson learned.