Some men watched and smirked at each other impressed by the manliness of the usually indifferent Myrkzver bunting to his female with the affection true Mates could express. They sneered and whistled to themselves, feigning blindness after receiving the Archduke's glare as he stepped away from the alluring woman.
Nonetheless, there was one that had kept silent for too long and at their separation, he came forward again, this time to impose his rudeness on the heated Ewelina trying her best to appear proper before those snickering from the couple's show of affection.
"Female Myrkzver. I listened to your sayings… But you should know that blood is our language on these grounds."
"... I know–"
"No, you don't. You only have seen those above. What could a female like you know about us who fight the beasts every day?
"Yngve." — Aslak warned at the menacing step onto his female.
"Nothing. This woman knows nothing of our nature."