Tela's anger rose. Her grip tigghtening slighly on Vash's arms.
Linde saw his Queen's eyes flash. "Sir Jacen, I would move." he warned. He knew this could turn ugly.
"Jacen move!" Growled the cloak figure causing all eyes to turn on him. Haldir lowered the hood to his cloak. "Such imputent actions, it's a true wonder Queen Tela deals with you at all."