Immemorial Titans

It appeared Belos' ears stood deaf to his sister's words. A cold silence followed. A silence during which Belos eyed Selene from head to toe, lingering on her icy-blue eyes and the glaring change in the bloodline signature she should have possessed.

"Ungrateful wretch."

Belos stated and raised his right hand, causing nine crimson suns to appear at his back as he summoned his ancestral glory. Though his gaze remained locked on Selene's, no warmth lay in his eyes. Instead, it was the suppressed glint of a battle-frenzy that hid beneath the composed exterior.

"Feed a dog and he will guard your door. When even beasts know to repay kindness, you betray your benefactor and side with the enemy, yet have the nerve to call me brother?

No, you're not qualified."

Belos replied, tilting his head to the left while still maintaining eye contact. If the words stung, Selene showed no sign of it. Better, her lips curled into a smirk.