Everyone at the event looked at each other in fear as you took a step back, breathing heavily and still trying to take it all in.

The man who had just been harassing you was now on his knees, his cries for help resonating throughout the hall, “I truly apologise, my lord. I was not being cautious...”

Dongjin glared at him in anger, holding his sword firmly, “Any hand that dares to mess with my wife will be cut off. Lift up your arm, unless you wish to lose your tongue, as well.”