"You can't do this, Dad!" Rob cried. "No father should outlive his son are you really going to watch me live the rest of my life a cripple?!" However, Glen had long since resolved himself, especially when he saw the spiteful glared Rob shot at Vicky earlier.

He must not allow Rob any chance to hurt the family again and must pay for his crimes, even if Rob was his own son! "Mr. Turnbull, isn't that a little too much..."

Still, even the members of the Turnbull branch families were not sure about Glen's judgment, as it was worse than killing Rob.

Rob quickly jumped in. "Y-Yeah, Dad! You can't do this to me?!"

"I said, he will be punished according to family rules!" Glen barked before turning towards the two sentries nearby. "Do you not understand me?! Get him out of here!" "Yes, Mr. Turnbull!"

The two sentries did a double take but quickly dragged Rob out of the ballroom even as he cried and pleaded.

"Dad!!!"

Rob's scream was shrill and harrowing, but Glen glowered, not shying from enforcing family rules.

cheeks visibly twitching

go through with it for the sake of the Turnbull family, even if it meant punishing his

Now it's time we have a proper discussion about what we should do, since the Lionhearts are really

he looked upon the members of the Turnbull

out of line this time and basically shitting on

here, others would really

a white-haired middle-aged man was seated meditatively on a round cushion in a wooden cabin beside a quiet stream, his eyes closed

scent of mahogany swirled in the air,

A Lionheart sentry rushed into the

middle-aged man asked calmly without looking up. "It's Jan Lionheart.

"Dead?"

sentence while slowly opening his eyes... both of which were eerily white, lacking any

saw him open his eyes, and promptly dropped to

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