"Hara had blood on him!" she exclaimed. "I am betting everything that it was your blood from when you killed him. We will compare it either you want it or not."
Allias stopped talking. He looked at the demon who was smiling, thinking she was victorious. Yes, indeed it was his blood, it probably had splattered from that time he got whipped by him, when he covered up for Mark. He couldn't reveal that though; he was going to put another crime on his back.
"Check it then." He told her, a smirk appearing on his face. "Do it and let's see if it's really my blood."
Allias seemed overly confident as he locked eyes with the demon. Was it a bluff? No one could know. Everyone was aware of the mood swings the elf king had, the sudden changes in attitude. He was a total mystery to them and most of the times they tried to guess his next move only to fail epically. Allias was now standing at the stand, his head raised high as he denied himself from breaking that excruciating eye contact.
