"You better stop there, young man." Mauritius appeared between the two of them, blocking Lux's punch with his hand, catching his fist in the process.
Glancing at Lux for a while, Mauritius sighed and turned towards Dean.
He then released Lux from his grip and patted Dean's clothes before dragging him back to his seat without any expression on his face.
'I hope you understand that your choice of resolving the matter right now without thinking of the consequences wasn't necessarily bad, but it surely brought down our reputation. And not only the Wandering Kingdom's reputation, but your Uncle's as well.'
As Mauritius said this, Dean clenched his fists so hard that they were bleeding.
'Just you wait, you piece of trash. I'm going to kill everyone that's close to you, and then I'm going to make you watch it happen.'