Bricen looked back at the demonic looking knight and shallowed the look in his eyes. "If she is indeed of the Laplace family... I have as much of a right... good, sir." he brushed off Claire's clawed arm. Not liking the fact of a man like him touching him. Seeing Alice and getting his answers was the most important thing to Bricen. He had a sworn duty and upon failing his own mission in the village. He needed new orders and a chance to cleanse the shame of such disgraces put upon his knightly vow. he would not stand down to this black knight. However, it was a hard battle and maybe she did rest, but to leave him with this knight... disgraceful... absolute disgraceful and indecent. After a long pause, he turned and walked past the other knight, bashing his armored shoulder against the others. He then stopped after a few footsteps. "You best be a good influence to her..." he threatened in a dark tone and walked back to the others. Still, a thought came to his mind, what would Alice's mother think of her now? He still remember how little Alice was in her mothers arms and the smile on his majesties face.