“What's going on?!” Lis shouted. “He has brought almost a thousand selected warriors! Has he changed his mind?! Won’t he give them to us now?!”
Karina stood bewildered, seeing how upset Lis was, in what confusion he was, tears flowed from her eyes.
“Arel, why has Kors left?!” Lis tried to learn, but the prince stood like a statue. And he barely managed to pronounce:
“I don’t know…”
“No use from you!” Lis waved aside. “You moron!” He flung the chair away from him with force. “Kors brought the army and now changed his mind?! We are left with an army of less than five hundred units?! Are we going to storm the fortress with the help of rednecks and half-bloods?! We will not be able to carry out a tactical maneuver and will have to bluntly hit in the forehead! We will be overturned!!!”
“Please, stop,” Karina shouted, she tried to hug him, reassuring him, but he roughly threw her away and swore in the harshest curse.
Lis turned over all the chairs and only then calmed down a little.
“What should we do? I need these soldiers! We will not make it out, Nik, no matter what the hell of a Demon you are! Moreover, you have your endless degrees of freedom, permissions and prohibitions!”
“I will go to my father and return him! “ Karina sobbed.
Nikto nodded.
“Okay, try it. And I will think now, too, what can be done.”
Lis clasped his head in his hands, continuing to curse in an undertone in red and black languages at the same time.
“How could this happen? What didn't he like?”
“Lis, I need to get stoned now, we'll talk later,” said Nikto.
“Get stoned, fuck you! As always, at the wrong time!”
Nikto took Arel and went upstairs with him, locking the room.
“I know everything,” he said, “you have done everything right. You followed my order. I provoked Kors very strongly, if Lis finds out, he won’t forgive me.”
“I won't tell anyone,” Arel stammered.
“You won’t. But tell me something else.”
“What?”
“Sit down.”
Arel immediately obediently knelt down, Nikto sat on the bed opposite. He looked with satisfaction and tenderness at his prince-slave, unable to bear it, reached out with his hand to the ring, tugging at it. Then, as if with an effort, he pulled his fingers away:
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