Property of Sphintus Carmen

"Oi, what the hell are you gawking at!" Sphintus cried; his fists clenched tightly as he growled under his breath. He didn't like how the former third prince of Balbadd was salivating over Titus—his Titus! "Quit staring at Titus like he's a piece of meat you starving wolf!" He exclaimed, moving around to stand protectively in front of the blond haired magician.