As the rest of the group entered the mayor's bedroom they couldn't help but freeze in shock, before stifling their own laughter. Even Sam couldn't help but cover his mouth and giggle as he looked to the side.
Yarrow sat on his bed with an aggrieved expression. His entire face was swollen like a pigs head making him look very comical. A generous gift from his wife's loving touch earlier. No permanent or even lasting damage but certainly graphic in appearance. Like a well smacked bottom that expanded and shone red.
Lola continued laugh out loud, tears pouring from her eyes as she pointed in a ridiculing manner, not leaving her father any face. His already red and swollen face grew a deeper shade as his anger boiled. Flames of fury filled his eyes as he looked over at the elegant rabbit woman that walked in last. She even had the nerve to giggle quietly when she was the one that caused his current state in the first place.
