"Summon your inheritance. I want to talk to him."
Kaelith's eyes narrowed with caution. Then, realizing Zephyrion hadn't even come for him, Kaelith's expression darkened.
"Why the fuck would I do that? You think because I'm chained up you can just walk in here and start giving me orders?"
A smile slowly spread across his face.
"Hate to break it to you, but this? This is nothing. You can't do shit to me. And in case you haven't noticed, you've only made your own life harder."
"I'm an heir. No matter how talented you think you are, I carry one of the strongest beings from the past. I'm destined to surpass you.
"And trust me… when that day comes… I'll remember every second of this. I'll make you pay for every—"
"He's not talking to you anymore, is he?"
Kaelith fell silent. The look in his eyes was all Zephyrion needed.
"Understandable," Zephyrion said. "If I ended up with someone this incompetent as my heir, I'd ignore him too."
"You…!"
Zephyrion paid him no mind.
