Her body is mine to mess with

Rhea was taken aback by the sword that suddenly moved toward Draven's chest. However, before she could react, Draven swiftly dodged the attack, sidestepping as Cal's sword whizzed past him.

Rhea let out a deep sigh of relief as the sword missed Draven. Although she knew Cal to be serious and honorable, she had never witnessed him losing his temper like this before. He had never recklessly attacked anybody in past like this.

Cal, frustrated by missing his target, angrily raised his sword once more, aiming it at Draven. But this time, Rhea quickly stepped forward, positioning herself to block him from reaching Draven. "Cal, that's enough. Please calm down," she urgently pleaded.

However, Cal wasn't getting any of that, his eyes were clouded by anger, all he wanted to do was kill Draven and take Rhea back with him. He raised his sword and pushed Rhea aside, "Stay out of this, little bun!"