Ned then smirked. "I guess I can understand why Ms. Lane is your ex-wife and not still married to you."

"Heh..." Frank chuckled contemptibly.

"That's enough. I have no time for your squabbles!"

Talc barked as he strode up, glaring coldly at Frank, his red eyes ferocious as a wolf's. "Either bring us the ruby, or you will all die. Now, choose!"

"Is there a third option?" Frank asked calmly after a brief silence.

"A third option?" Talc was taken aback, not quite understanding what Frank meant.

"I'm choosing the third option," Frank continued, his tone and presence turning from calm to cold, and the room actually turned chilly. "You Talnamese have barged into Draconia's borders and abducted our citizens. The sentence for you is death!"

Frank bellowed, his pure vigor bursting into a violent storm that left even Ned stumbling beside him.

saying quietly, "Please protect the hostages.

pure vigor erupted away from Frank, building a field of crimson even as his expression

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what was happening as soon as he saw the blood-red pure

"Run!"

"What the..."

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"What was that, cap?!"

after hearing their

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