Hands Off

Saavi watched the poor fool as he ranted about her dear sweet friend. Though she had to admit Mika has a knack for getting on Braeden's bad side.

"General Gilwenys…." She called, tired of his tirade.

"….and she had the nerve to use that on me! I am starred General! I have fought in numerous battles and came out victorious!" He hammered on.

"General Gilwenys…."

"...but that little pipsqueak has the audacity, the audacity!, to making me shit my pants..."

"BRAEDEN!"

Saavi raised her voice to get him to shut up. She held her head as he finally quiet down enough for her to get a word or two in.

"General Gilwenys...we have been over this before-"

"You can call me Braeden." He looked away when she glanced at him. "I always wanted you to call me by my first name, but you continued to call me by my title, even in private."