How To Know A Dark Witch From A Demon Soldier

Vincent's face turned into concern and anger, his short fangs lengthened as he said, "He tried to take you when he knows full well that you are mine?! I will not rest until I have him hanged!"

She placed her free hand on his chest as she looked up into his eyes and said soothingly, "Yes, my King, but right now, you need to calm down. Let us not let him ruin our day, we can deal with him later."

His eyes moved to her lips as she spoke before moving back to her eyes. His anger dissipated as he nodded, "You are right, my beautiful Quinn. I will not let him ruin our day, and after all, he is imprisoned in the dungeon."

"Yes, and he cannot try anything on me again." She said as her lips widened into a smile.

His eyes moved to them again before looking back to her eyes as his own lips lifted up into a smile. "I will not let him. I promise to always be there to protect you, my love."