"I…" Brak nearly growled but quickly controlled himself in front of his powerful father. "I received my punishment."
"Your punishment for what, Brak?" Treeda questioned further.
Warak understood the situation to perfection. But his reaction and expression never changed. "Go on, Brat. What were you punished for?"
Brak's lip flinched. "I… was punished for attempting to kill my wife, and attempting to eat my child."
"There, was that so hard?" chuckled Warak, making sure to slap his son precisely on one of the unhealed fractures. "Treeda, allow me to apologize again. Had Brak not broken away from the clan and used the prefecture border as his shield, I would've punished him personally some time ago. Now, leave us, Brat!"
"I appreciate the thought, Warak. At the very least, I'm happy that a proper punishment has finally been delivered."