{Third Person}
The moment Zarek stepped into his residence, the doors slammed shut behind him with a force that made the servants flinch.
His jaw tightened.
Before anyone could react, a vase flew across the room and shattered violently against the wall. The crack echoed like thunder.
Zarek's chest rose and fell sharply, his temper snapping loose all at once. "That arrogant bastard…" he muttered under his breath.
He still felt humiliated by Alexander's actions in front of his guards. His eyes darkened.
Another sweep of his arm, and a table overturned, everything on it crashing to the floor.
The room descended into chaos as servants dropped to their knees, trembling, their heads pressed low to the ground. No one dared to breathe
A maid, frozen with fear, reacted a second too late. Instantly, Zarek's gaze fell on her. "You."
Her entire body went stiff.
"Take her out and kill her," he said coldly.
