"You wish to speak to me? Now?" Vespertine confirmed and Cass nodded.
"Yes. And Lady Ava can come. I honestly don't have enough patience to care anymore. Can we please just go somewhere quiet so I can get this over with and go back to my chambers? I am suddenly irritated and would like to rest after the morning I've had." Cass was being quite short and to the point, and he knew it. He wasn't trying to hide it. He knew that it was probably in poor taste, given that he had just thrown a man against a wall, but whatever.
Having emotions didn't make you a villain, and he was explaining himself rather clearly. Maybe if it was Lord Blackburn proper, he never would have admitted to that, or explained any of his actions until confronted, but he didn't give a shit. If it got him the results he wanted, to hell with pretenses at this moment.
