Renata/Lissandra POV
The panic in Mitch's voice put my Lioness on edge. She drove me forward becoming overly protective. Ninety nine percent sure that if Spencer stepped toward Mitch, who had slammed down even further his back up against the wall at the farthest corner of the room, I would shift.
My Lioness would turn murderous.
That would be bad not only for Mitch but certainly for me and our precious plan. I may be stuck as a Lioness forever. The Dragon would definitely kill me if I exposed myself then kill his guardsman.
The King and Spencer staring with disdain. Probably didn't like a servant putting on such a show, it wasn't Mitch's fault. I had never seen Mitch like this but then again, no guest really dared to touch him in such a way. He was taller than most and was pretty go
