Achoo!
Duke Leander noted that it must be because this embarrassing rat before him peed his pants, but it sure was impossible for him to be coming down with a cold, right?
Maybe he'd have to check lest he infects his son with something outrageous! And who knows what kind of things he'd get if he lingered in this place for any longer?
Baron Ray Firth squirmed as Duke Leander stopped mid-hit.
He would've died if that swing had connected. He could tell.
And for a moment, he really did see his past life flash before him.
Not that it was any good, but he could have sworn that when those eyes blazed earlier, he was going to die.
Of course, he still would. But only after the Duke had gotten the mileage he needed from him.
He needed to set an example and this scum was going to be a good one.
