He watched as the elf walked off.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:limegreen">â??I think she felt your hatred and envy Masterâ?¦â? </span>Firuâ??en informed his master as its bright emerald eyes followed after the woman.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:green"><i>â??Probablyâ?¦ I almost feel bad for making her storm off like that butâ?¦this is my positionâ?¦â?</i></span>he replied to the tiger. His attention was then directed to Brand as he began to speak. Why did he defend her? No, why was he thinking such a stupid question? Brand had a knack for things such as defending another person, or trying his hardest to care for his comrades. It was clearly in his natureâ?¦for him to have not defended her would have been weird.<br/><br/>Tsuâ??Ro had to fight the urge to snatch his arm away from the other as he suddenly clasped his wrist. The rose upon his wrist closed up into a small bud to prevent the other from smashing it. He watched as the knight brought his arm closer into view, the cloakâ??s sleeve falling back once more to allow the other to see. Thank god he had on the hood as Brandâ??s fingers slightly brushed against his smooth hands. An immediate heat rushed to his cheeks, he had to fight the urge to look away shyly as the knight examined him. One thing he always hid from the knight in the early days was his fondness for him. No need to hide? Indeed there was for the demon. His seemingly unnatural beauty, and bad reputation that followed him was all the reason he needed to hide his identity; even though he would give anything to have Brand know he still existed.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:green">â??Jiuâ??neâ?¦â?</span>he lied as he looked down at the knight.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:limegreen">â??Master, Jiuâ??ne? Is that the best you could come up with?â?</span>Firu asked as its questioning green eyes gazed up at the male.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:green"><i>â??It was my birth motherâ??s name.â?</i></span>Brandâ??s eyes seemed to beckon him to remove his hood, but he just couldnâ??t no matter how much he wanted to please the other. The fear of being rejected by him weighed heavy on his heart. He finally pulled his arm away from Brand noticing that the knight still had it within his grasp. The flower around that wrist bloomed beautifully, a petal or two gracefully fluttering in a cool breeze before landing in the grass around them.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:green">â??You should hurry to your friendsâ?¦ Iâ??ll follow behind until we get somewhere where I can bandage my armâ?¦â?</span>he informed Brand and Valen as he looked down at the young knight then over to Valenâ?¦ Things really changed after the Queenâ??s defeat.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:green"><i>â??This king of Darkness will pay for upsetting the balance...â?</i></span>Tsuâ??Ro said to Firu'en.