Conri's POV
"The second suits the occurrence." I clap my hands, bracing up to begin to narrate my ordeals. First of all before starting, I feel I need to inhale and exhale heavily. "Yeah, I'm ready!" I say as if they had been inside me while I thought this up. "I'd a son with her five years ago, his name is Fridolf. Now I've begun observing the amazed expression on your faces, pause that for now, even though you are surprised, which I know you are, don't make it obvious. Is that clear?" I sound somewhat stern.
"Yes sir!" They chorus.
"Good!" I add a thumbs-up gesture. "Lest I'd be forced to end my story halfway." They shake their heads in disagreement. They won't disobey. "Like I said that happened five years ago when I reided her house in her pack, I killed her parents, don't a
