Reincarnated As The Villainess's Son

369  [Wedding By Blood] [21] [Mother]

"Uahh."

Stretching my body, I took a deep breath, surveying my surroundings.

The Asuras who had escorted us back gave a respectful bow before walking away.

'What should I do now?'

I pondered as I stared at the grand palace of the Davana Kingdom.

First, I need to take a clear look at the resurrection orb that I stole.

'It was protected by a layer.'

A type of protection, huh?

Lost in thought, I started walking toward the palace.

There were so many things I needed to check on.

Hmm?

Just as I took a step forward, a bulky figure blocked my path.

My gaze met Lysander's crimson eyes as he towered over me, his stance rigid and hostile.

I frowned. "What?"

"Are you a fallen angel?" he asked, his voice serious.

"Yeah, I am." I met his glare without flinching. "What about it?"

There was no point in denying it.

'He must have seen my wings back then.'

"Then what does this mean?" He pointed at my horns, his tone sharp. "Why do you have something that belongs to an Asura?"

My brows knitted together.

The fuck is wrong with him?

"That's none of your business," I scoffed.

Lysander clenched his fist as he glared at me and the look in his eyes....

I could clearly see deep-rooted hatred in them.

'Should I just put him in place?'

Even though it could backfire since I was on Asura territory, I couldn't help the urge.

"What are you doing, big brother?"

Sibry stepped between us, giving me a cautious glance.

I just rubbed the back of my neck and walked past them.

I have no interest in being with him.

"Mark my words," Lysander growled, pushing his sister aside. "As long as I live, you won't be the Head of Segyal Highbloods."