Mink was a Prince. He didn't listen to anyone. Very few ever challenged him. They all knew better to attack a Prince (that or they just didn't care like Bester). All who did just ended up dying in a crimson flame.

"Shishi~ challenge me, and you'll soon flee. After all, I am a Prince," the small mink watched proudly of the flaming scene.

"Oi! Mink! Look what you did!" A box weapon growled at him. It was either Leviya or Alo, but it didn't matter to him.

"Shishi~ I'm a Prince. Therefore, I don't care," Mink flicked his tail at them ignoring the annoying peasants.

"Ushishi~ Mink, the Prince is proud of you," Bel pet his flaming pet. Mink purred in pleasure as his master took care of him. Mink wasn't one to listen to others, but he'd always listen to the Prince that owned him.