Keefe looked at him, "we have years of getting to know each other, when we're married" he said coldly, "plus its and arranged marriage"

"Well guess what. It is a bad idea to marry someone you have never met before." Tyler told Keefe. His voice was about a thousand times more cold... his voice compared to Keefe's was like a Howling, blowing, raging gale in a blizzard to a gentle breeze in the Bahamas. Tyler narrowed his eyes, his steel hard eyes glaringly at Keefe

Keefe crossed his arms, "oh? And your going to stop me? Are you trying to steal her for me? Use her for yourself? Hm?" Keefe said, tic appearing in his jaw,

Tyler's gaze widened with each word. "No, of course not! Alexa belongs to no one!" He exclaimed rather angrily. To Tyler... Keefe was a down right idiot.

Alexa looked up, "shhh, your hurting my ears!" She shouted, covering her ears, her hair falling around her face, like a shield trying to protect her from the yelling,

Tyler flinched back at Alexa's shout. He hadn't even talked that loud... when Tyler raised his voice it was more like the nirmal tone a person would talk at. He immediately snapped his mouth shut and said no more, not feeling bad about what he said.. but feeling bad he had hurt Alexa.

Alexa felt Keefe's large arm snake around her shoulders, "sorry" she heard him whisper into her ear, Keefe looked up from Alexa and flared at Tyler as if it was his fault,

Tyler opened his mouth to say something, and closed it again. He was silently steaming... cowardly snake Keefe was. If Tyler got a moment alone with Alexa he needed to tell her something..

Alexa looked up, "I am going to go to my room" she said walking away, from those two, one of Alexa's hand maid popped up, "princess Alexa! I have finished making your wedding dress" they said, Alexa nodded, "yea, ok"

Tyler walked behind her, then cleared his throat as they got far enough away from Keefe. "I'm sorry... and I know you might be a little mad at me right now... but if Keefe is ever doing something you don't like, and he ask him to stop and he doesn't... please just tell me and I will stop him." Tyler said quietly. He looked... sad. Sad more than angry.