“I don’t like the way he stood up to me.” Dylan growled. Despite how he acted, the king was a coward at heart and when someone like the powerful beast man challenged him, he hated it because it made him feel inferior. And that made him take it out on people around him, mostly his queen. Grabbing her arm he pulled her to their bed room, ready to release his frustration.<br/><br/>The Beastman Listened as the footsteps of the Queen faded. He did not know how but she part of his kind. He needed to find out more and then complete his mission.