A young, bulky man with fierce brown eyes stood up, smacking the table. He was massive and tall, possibly the heir of the Bear Clan. His voice echoed, sending a shudder down Ren's spine as he spoke loudly, blaming those who hesitated. "How dare you sit when your King commands you to rise for his Bride? Has he not done enough for Thegara when we were being hunted? When goblins and witches sought to take this land from us, he was the one who brought unity among us."
Ren was now sure that this man was the heir of the Bear Clan. Rail had said he was loyal to Thegara and didn't care about this trivial marriage matter. His light brown, curly hair matched his dark skin. He was handsome too, likely with many ladies doting on him.
The Cat Clan and three of the Wolf Clans murmured among themselves. Whispers and rising tension made Ren's stomach churn.
