Kennith heard, in the distance, hooves pounding into the earth and for a moment thoughts that someone had actually heard his cries for help. However, when the familar bulk of the Prince was outlined as well as his magnificent stallion, his anger rose to an all time high.<br/><br/>Lanning sneered as Servian closed the distance, "You foul fucking beast....You'll pay for this....Do you hear me, I am nobility, I cannot be treated in such a way! If you have grievance with me, I am entitled to a proper trial....Do you hear me, You Fiend....I see you Servian, I see what others are too blind to see...Your true nature...'Scourge of the Northern Seas' I SEE YOU!" Kennith screamed his hoarse voice until it almost fell apart completely.<br/><br/>Servian didn't say a word, he simply walked right up and planted a clenched tooth kiss directly on Kennith's lips, stopping his hollering and bringing a confused look to the Count's face. Even Servian's men raised a curious eyebrow at the strange greeting, until Servian spoke, his cruel wolf's grin curled up at the corners.<br/><br/>Kennith was shocked, disgusted, and confused by the kiss he had recieved from the Prince. On the lips no less! More confusion was added as he was told to taste his lips. Unintentionally, he licked his lips and tasted something so sweet and tangy it made him want more. However, it dawned on him as to what the Prince was referring when he continued to listen. Pure shock was etched onto his features and his mouth dropped open from it.<br/><br/>Closing his mouth quickly, fury boiled in his eyes as he stared at Servian. Watching his every move to see what he had in mind, noticing that it was his coat that the Prince was wearing. "Thats my coat! I payed for it you unimaginable bastard!" he snapped as his anger boiled over. An ice cold fear washing over him as the Prince only gave him two choices, both to which would surely mean death. A wince and look of pain crossed his face as Servian's sword cut into his skin.<br/><br/>Kennith had already chosen his route and as he was released, he was quick to grab the dirk and launch himself at the Prince. His movements clumsy and his swordsmanship sloppy.