Iris was roughly dragging the young man by the collar, occasionally kicking him with her foot. He himself did not like what he was doing, but the one who behaved like that... He did not deserve good treatment. Entering the pure chambers of the God's chosen one and throwing the man in front of him, Iris looked around coldly until his gaze fell on... On him: so beautiful, handsome... Perfect. "The God's chosen one? I caught this man when he was defacing your shrine..." Iris growled quietly, looking at another priest. To be honest - he was not a cruel man, but... But he hated everyone. Everyone who treated the Chosen one without respect or... Or those whom the Chosen one loved too much and undeservedly. "What should I do with him?"