The room went cold as if it was submerged in deep waters. Everyone shifted in their position, the High Chief guards stepped forward and calmly surrounded their master as attention shifted heavily from the WaterLord to the High Chief.
Chen gritted his teeth as he moved closer to his father, his hands shaking anxiously.
Even Commander Garran seemed to sit up even straighter, his eyes narrowed.
It took a while for WaterLord Freya to say anything, but Eamon didn't even fidget as he maintained his calm and easy look. On the other hand, the WaterLord was looking as if she would like to kill things in the most gruesome ways.
"You....your Clan killed an Ito Clan leader once, your ancestors." She repeated with a flat expression and flatter voice.
The Hinterlands has never been peaceful, in fact, it was recently that it was even relatively peaceful, with the Clans maintaining the fragile peace. Before, they are always at each other's throat, making war with each other all the time.
