The Royal Guard by Chickpea

Something's amiss

Nearly a handful of other contenders stopped by the cage to place their bids. They were all decorated high ranked matriarchs who were also lured by the mysterious prize.

Hmph! "Meddlesome wenches."

Sesshomaru scoffed at his mistress. "Serves you right for creating  a scene."

"The fault is the merchant's for being so stubborn. Why is my rival's identity so private? The demon can't be any more important than I." She watched Onkokuki turn down another offer; this time fresh fur and a few minted coins. "Whatever he proposed must surely be lucrative. Hn. I  wonder..."

Sesshomaru really detested that look.

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words:100

prompt: altercation