Indifference

Vincent's expression darkened when Izroth took his young lord's sword into his hand.

Just now, he let his guard down. He did not expect Izroth to behave so brazenly in front of Duke Sorkoza.

"Does this person lack common sense? Is he so eager to face death?" Vincent thought to himself with a visible frown.

So far, Izroth had led a group to eliminate a high-value asset of Tempest mages, taken their kingdom's princess captive, snuck past the Gates of Aegis, and offended the Windstorm family. Now, he was also acting in such a manner before Duke Sorkoza, someone who was known as an eccentric character when it came to the skounae.

Even if by some miracle he was able to escape today, Vincent believed that Izroth was already as good as dead after having offended so many powers.

As for Izroth, how could he be afraid of offending a few powers? The number of people who wanted him dead was a long list. So what if a couple more names got added to it?