Beryl was talking with a bishop from the church of Arion when he spotted his older sister, Amber, walking the the hall toward him.
He promptly finished his conversation with the bishop before confronting his sister.
"What do you want?!" He hissed, his anger rising just from being in her presence.
"What? Can I not see my dear little brother anymore? I'm gonna cry." Amber acted as if she were sad, wiping away fake tears, which only angered Beryl even more.
"Cut the crap! I'm not in the mood for your games! If you don't have anything to say, then I'm leaving. I can't stand being around you."
"What were you talking about with that bishop? Planning something? An attack, maybe?" She was gauging him, seeing what words triggered a reaction, and once done, she would make her next move.
"Fuck off. I don't need to tell you anything." He stormed off, turning his back on his sister.
"Ahh, I get it. You're planning on attacking Father during his celebration."
