Duke Balthier Sanguine shuts the door behind him and looks at his eleventh son. Lennix Sanguine's jaw is twisted, head tilting awkwardly. His son's arms are still frozen in the air. The Duke glances at his tenth son, Drace. The boy is bent backwards with his face toward the ceiling, standing on one leg. At any moment, Drace Sanguine might fall.
Balthier Sanguine lets out a heavy sigh as he turns away from his children, walking away. What has he been expecting? He's not surprised by Eli's shamelessness. His fourth son has done plenty to embarrass him.
However, Eli had never ever threatened him before. While his son held that human in his arms and yelled nonsense on his face, there was clearly a threat in his son's eyes.
"It might be difficult in the future." Judith, his second wife, trails after him. "That boy is too interested in that human."
