Cyrus raised his gaze to see River approaching him with a deep frown.
"What?"
"I heard you killed half of Antican's fire dragons and caused the banishment of two shadow dragons! Are you crazy?!" River yelled.
"Who are you to interrogate me?" Cyrus scoffed, then placed the nine-tailed fox on the stairwell and stood up.
"You're being pathetic right now." River was fuming.
Cyrus' lips twitched. "By the way, You are not supposed to be here."
"Yes! But I had no choice..."
"Oh, you are worried," Cyrus laughed, deepening River's frown.
"They will take you to the portal prison, Cyrus," River warned.
"I am not afraid," Cyrus hissed, chewing his lower lip.
"You are not paying attention!" River screamed. "Bring Cyrus back or you will be taken to the portal prison, and Antica will be left without a king and burnt to nothingness!" He wanted to put sense into the ice dragon's brain.
