Kapitel 184: The Portrait

"Master!" 

With a spring in her step, Alyssa leaped forward, wrapping her arms around Ren and Altair. 

"Alyssa, save Ren! Art and Syris are bullying me, "said Ren, teary-eyed. 

Alyssa looked at the masked woman, staring back at her, and felt her [Primal instincts] react with a sense of danger. 

'She's on guard against me.' Alyssa sensed, finding a smile; she pressed her palm to her chest and said. "I am Alyssa, Pale Knight to his Majesty." 

Syris narrowed her eyes, taking in the pale gray skin, silvery white hair, and burning yellow eyes.

"Syris," she said, about to continue when a chilling outburst of presence slashed out. 

"I will not be ignored. " Vynn said, brandishing his five circles to the realm. 

"Careful, boy, " said Lyain, though her gaze wasn't on Vynn but rather on the man who shadowed him like a guard.

The two exchanged glances, and in a second, Draxian stepped into the snow, advancing on Vynn.