Cassius said nothing as Red Sun announced her departure and quickly left the room. She wouldn't be the first to run away from him like that nor would she the last. With nothing else to do, Cassius dropped to the floor and just sat there, his slaves still petrified where they stood and stared at him. He scared everyone away. It was just how he was. Cassius was a big, intimidating man, which was both a blessing and a curse. Most conflicts could be resolved by his mere presence, but it also meant that no one wanted to be around him because they were afraid. And now, after everything that had happened at the tavern last night with Red Sun, things would only get worse. Everyone would think he had grown soft. They would think that he had feelings for Red Sun, and they would mock him to no end. That, however, his strength could fix. Anyone who so much as uttered a single word would be broken. If they wanted to be afraid of him, then he would give them a damn good reason to fear.