Brent screamed in anger, his eyes red like someone who smoked ten wraps of hard drugs. His head was on fire and he couldn't think straight. This outcome was one which he could not accept.
"Big brother, calm down." Leo whispered, holding his arm.
"That's right, just count it as him being lucky this time. That Brat won't be lucky all the time." Laycon added, patting his back.
Leo had been standing with the guards at a corner, listening to the exchange. He was his brother's right hand. So he was always close by whenever something important was going on. Laycon and their father also arrived when they heard the commotion but stayed away to avoid interrupting Brent's conversation with the mages. He was the head of their family, and everyone gave him that respect, regardless of not being the oldest.
