"Say that again." Noah's eyes darkened with anger as he stared at you intently.

"Say it." He repeated. You've gotten into yet another argument, and you've just hit a sore spot for the man. His face twisted in cold anger, knowing you were right but refusing to accept it.

"I said 'say it'. Are you deaf or just unwilling to listen to anything I say to you? Did your royal highness decide to stop listening to mere peasants?" There was venom in his words, but you felt that wasn't the only thing.