Chapter 79

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N:   Johann eyed the rougarou until he left, and when he finally did, he rested his head on Prudoria's. "So I guess I know why the humans in the past never went along with the Eternals with such a fancy name to represent them," he grumbled.

After a couple of moments, the Mandorian muttered, "Es tut mir leid, Father."


M:   "You don't need to apologize, my son," Mandoria reassured Johann, sitting back with his family, "you did nothing wrong, Sabeth just seems to be easily offended, that's not your fault."

"Yeah, who cares what he said, you spoke from the heart and that's what matters," Rowen added, "don't let anyone talk you down for standing up for someone, they just need to open up their ears better."

Prudoria didn't offer any input, but he hugged his brother tighter to show his support, and to thank him for being so kind and supportive


N:   "Danke," Johann thanked as he patted Prudoria, as his own way to show his thanks to the Prussian.

A couple of hours later, BE walked into the infirmary, followed by Royal, and walked towards the Mandorians. Johann was half asleep next to Prudoria, but when he noticed the Brit approaching, he held onto his brother tighter, afraid of letting him go.

Ignoring this, the empire asked Mandoria, "Is your son well enough to leave? Answer truthfully."


M:   Mandoria and Rowen were also half asleep leaning on each other, Prudoria was completely asleep but woke up when BE spoke, his face quickly turning fearful as he tried to hide behind his brother.

Mandoria frowned at the empire, "Why, so you can take him to the dungeons, he doesn't deserve that and you know it. Nevertheless, he's been quite exhausted and nauseous, hardly able to keep anything down, so probably not fit to leave yet anyway."

"Johann, I'm scared," Prudoria whispered to the Mandorian, "what if BE gets angry, I don't want to be hurt again."


N:   "He won't hurt you, Prudoria," Johann promised, glancing over to the Brit, "he better won't."

BE narrowed his eyes at the threat, but dismissed it as he answered Mandoria. "It's just the procedure of how this works, nothing personal, and if anything it is a reminder to you so that you're reminded of the conditions which this investigation is under, and the consequences for if you lie. It is important to be truthful so that there will be no misinformation and that the correct verdict is made."

"Besides," Royal added, "it's best not to question Prudoria while he's not well as he has something to think about apart from the questions he will be asked."

"And I don't want any throwing happening either," the empire continued, "he will be brought to my office, not the dungeon, for the time being, and I would rather not have a mess. Royal will stay with you, and once you are well enough, she'll take you there." Once he was down, he promptly left the infirmary.

The hybrid just watched as the other left, and the moment he was gone, she immediately grumbled, turning back to the group with her iris now bronze. "Such a fucking brat," she muttered as she pulled up a chair and sat down on it reversed, her arms resting on the backrest.

Wren examined each of the Mandorians before landing on Prudoria and smirked, "Since you looked absolutely terrified when Albion walked in, your prospects in the questioning aren't looking good. If you want to relax a bit, ask me any questions about the procedure."

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