Solomon blinked and tilted his head. 'What is this guy even talking about?'
He completely failed to understand the romantic implication, yet he absolutely despised receiving orders from anyone.
"If your job is to protect her, then just focus on doing that," Solomon shot back. He planted his boots firmly against the stones and glared at the operative. "Mind your own business and stop trying to tell me what I can and cannot do. What are you going to do if I ignore you? Trap me in your little shadow domain again?"
Corvus maintained his calm demeanor and shook his head. "I will not do anything to you."
The operative raised a gloved finger and pointed directly at the floating bronze owl.
"However, you should keep in mind that you live stream everything you do," Corvus warned. "One of those silent viewers watching your screen right now might just be a higher-up from the royal family."
