The Kingdom of Divine Beast differed from others in the matter of its hierarchy.
There, more than a Dreamer's rank, the status within a House reigned supreme. It didn't matter if the Head of the house was a Common level Dreamer or an Earl. They expected the same level of respect from all.
So what ensued, Viscount Rayko's derogatory remark about the House Firebird's Head, was reasonable.
Viscount Ellington's eyes burst into flames. The nipples of the beauties on either side became red hot. It seemed like they would come out of their breasts to seek vengeance.
BAM!
Tomislav couldn't help but hit his fist on the table, leaving a vivid impression of his knuckles on it.
"2 minutes. My Lords, just talk like Nobles for 2 minutes, Okay?"
If it was Tomislav before the show off of power, the Viscounts would have killed him by now. But none were foolish enough to disregard the words of a Blessed One, especially when they could make him a friend.