"Get your hands off of him, Fabian."
I swung my Lakresha to make him fall back, which I did easily since it was Fabian. He wouldn't fight me in this.
"Your Majesty, what are you..."
"Fabian, don't." That was all I told him while shaking my head as a warning, pivoting on my heel to face Stefan. This time, I raised Lakresha and hooked it around his neck.
"This person is mine," I announced under my breath, gazing at Stefan's back. My eyes then veered towards Law. My son... was now crouching down while Bey was panicking next to him. I caught Law's ankle, and it was bleeding while my son was pressing it with his little hands.
"Stefan... how dare you..."
"Young Master..." I heard Fabian muttered in shock, realizing that Law was like someone who was tortured with slight cuts across his body. Fabian was smart to realize things quickly, especially since Stefan and Law's ankles were both bleeding.