Third Person's POV
“Finally caught the imp! How dare you run from your sister?!”
“Let go of me!” A crisp and clear voice came from the throat of the young boy caught in her hands. She raised her hand and s*****d his bottom, eliciting a loud cry from his throat. He stopped struggling, turning his teary face to his father. A glare came from the other one and the duke turned away.
“That’s enough, Susanne. Put Inis down”
“Don’t butt into this, Kalvin. He must be properly punished”
She only took her seat when he was facing the wall, his hands up. The men in the room found it hard to ignore the constant sniffling and sobbing. The 12-year-old lord found it hard to go against his sister, as did the duke.
“So, what are we talking about?”
“Nothing important. Should we have lunch first or sh
