He couldn't help but frown at the man who spoke. His gaze spiks his level of displeasure at the usage of the word bitch. The feather before him clearly wasn't something so low nor was she intimate with any of the men there. To hear a woman who could have severed their heads from their should called such a disrespectful term left him wanting to see them in pain. Hell they wouldn't have called one of the Cali such a term. Cali we're powerful warrior women that could destroy such men with little effort also the Queen's Guard.<br/><br/>It might have been his glare or her clear behavior that she wasn't going to be treated like trash that sent the men running. His pale gaze trailed over the female. Her boldness excited him beyond reason. It read of a strong woman able to handle herself as well as others if given the chance. He smiled slightly at her when she turned her attention to him.<br/><br/>Eljin gave a cackle of a laugh at her comment. The sound carried with it the honestly of a soul that loved freedom and valued spirit in others. His aqua colored eyes danced with merriment as he tilted his head, "Bossy little bird... I'll take you but on one condition," he stated, "You will be my guest and you will play the role of a woman of interest. You can look at but I advise asking me what you can report to that king of yours. After all it would be a shame to have to take you to Hellron. I heard birds don't like dry places."<br/><br/>The Prince shifted in his saddle slightly, "Do you agree to my terms or should I leave you here?"