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[ Psychic communication: open ]

★ CASSIDY! ★

Rage, that someone would try to take her. Some fear, not as well-hidden as he'd like it to be. But chiefly rage, a Warlord Prince who fears for his Queen raging at whoever would dare to separate them.

The voice is midnight dark and edged with ice. The words are carefully measured and pronounced, but she isn't spiraling down to the depths of her power. Not yet.

★ Who is present? ★

*What the hell is going on here? Who's here, and who's responsible for this?*

The psychic voice male, and very deliberate, as though the speaker is only just controlling his temper.