Ryu did not know the way he had anticipated these issues to conclude, however what he did know was that it was far worse than he imagined. He had barely taken a single step out of his grandfather’s research earlier than he discovered himself flying backward after a hand grabbed the again of his collar.
His grandfather’s rage reached a fever pitch, inflicting him to punish Ryu by the strictest legal guidelines allowed by the Clan Texts.
Ryu was stripped to his barest undergarments and dragged to the Clan Punishment Grounds. With the Solar burning excessive within the sky, the earth beneath his toes crunched with a rough warmth, burning the soles of his toes. His frail, ice-white pores and skin took the brunt of the punishment, dealing with the beading streams of sunshine with out safety. Sarcastically, the one factor that protected him from a subsequent day full of pink, painful blisters was the crimson blood that quickly flowed from his wounds.
The sound of a cracking whip violently tore by the atmosphere of the Clan Gathering. Confused expressions coloured the faces of these attending, lots of whom did not perceive tips on how to correctly react to this abrupt change. Each time there was punishment to be doled out, correct bulletins could be made, and crimes could be listed off as a deterrence. However, clearly, none of this had occurred this time round.
Crowds of Agnes Clan principal and department members hurried to observe the supply of the noise, placing down what they have been doing for the sake of curiosity. Nonetheless, none of them anticipated the sight they noticed upon reaching the sand and grime subject of the Punishment Grounds.
Ryu’s small wrists have been sure tightly by blood-soaked ropes after which hooked up to a brief pole earlier than him. His naked knees have been scraped by the earth beneath them, having been compelled to kneel by the place of his tied arms. By now, his frail and delicate again was nowhere to be seen. As a substitute, its view was changed by what regarded like a recent carcase, torn aside by the enamel of ravenous wolves.
His face was partially lined by his black-dyed hair, sticking to his face attributable to some sick sweat and blood combination. In the long run, the one factor that left him the slightest little bit of dignity was the pair of unfastened, now reddened underwear that would hardly cling to his skinny waist.
Many gasped within the horror of what they have been seeing. A hesitating servant brandished a thorn laced beast tendon whip, too scared to swing as soon as extra, however much more afraid of the obvious Clan Patriarch that stood to his facet. In the long run, his worry of killing Ryu was outweighed by what he feared Patriarch Agnes would do if he tried to again out of his duties.
The whip continued to crack ahead, snapping by the air with a ferocity that made those that witnessed each flesh and blood connection cringe.
It was at that second that the Garis Clan entourage additionally made their technique to the Punishment Grounds. How may the previous Normal miss an opportunity to poke enjoyable on the Agnes Clan? He nonetheless had some built-up anger towards Patriarch Agnes for his negotiating techniques, however he was much more angered towards Ryu for therefore blatantly disrespecting him.
At first, when he observed that it was Ryu, he virtually laughed. In reality, the 4 guards who all the time adopted him and his granddaughter truly did. They discovered it hilarious that the child who was appearing as if he had the entire world in his palm simply minutes earlier was basically being spanked earlier than the eyes of everybody. Nonetheless, Patriarch Garis in some way did not discover this scene humorous in any respect.
To his facet, Yaana practically fainted in horror. If it wasn’t for her grandfather’s palm stopping her fall backward, the frail magnificence would have collapsed completely.
The sounds of the cracking whip did not stop whilst the gang grew. Perhaps it was solely after ten whips turned twenty, and twenty whips turned thirty, that these watching abruptly felt that one thing was off. What may a Clan Inheritor have presumably performed to earn such a extreme punishment? It merely did not make any sense.
Even for the worst crimes dedicated by these of the primary department – issues like thievery or **** – would solely end in ten lashes on the most. After all, issues have been completely different if you happen to have been of a department household, however this was the younger inheritor they have been speaking about! Plus, he was a younger man that solely got here again to those ancestral grounds annually for every week at most. To this point, he had solely been right here for just a few hours. What crime may he have presumably dedicated on this timeframe?
Tears fell like torrential rain from Yaana’s small face. “Grandfather, assist him!”
Her voice was drowned out by the sound of the cracking whip, however it was apparent what she needed by how she tugged on her grandfather’s sleeve.
Patriarch Garis frowned. He got here right here to snort, however it wasn’t his place to intrude within the issues of one other Clan. Even when their trajectories have been completely different, the Agnes Clan was nonetheless much more highly effective than his Garis Clan, particularly inside the capital metropolis. The reality was that even when Patriarch Agnes needed to kill his grandson proper earlier than him, he’d nonetheless don’t have any proper to intrude.
Nonetheless, it was clear that the outdated man had misplaced his thoughts. Even when Ryu’s mom was an Agnes, Ryu’s final title was nonetheless Tor! You could not merely whip a Prince like this in public with out dealing with penalties. What do you assume would occur to the Cedar Clan in the event that they abruptly discovered that the First Prince was punished by his mom’s Clan? All hell would break unfastened.
At this thought, the previous Normal hesitated. Would the Royal Clan actually react the identical approach for this Fourth Prince of theirs? Who would ostracize such a robust Clan for a ineffective Prince? If it was a lesser Clan, it might be justified to guard the status of the royal household, however the Agnes Clan was no regular household…
By the point the fiftieth crack resounded by the Clan’s land, even those that had been laughing started to really feel their smiles freeze. Wasn’t this too far? Come to think about it, they hadn’t heard this boy make a single sound from starting to finish… May or not it’s that he was already lifeless?
The combination of sweat and blood dripped from Ryu’s physique. Finally, the dye that coated his hair could not stand up to the onslaught of tortured liquid, inflicting a dense blackness to hitch them. The darkness coloured the bottom beneath his lowered head as his hair’s true whiteness started to slowly shine by.
“Cease.” It was solely then that Patriarch Agnes known as for the servant to cease. He did not do that to guard Ryu’s darkish secret, however somewhat did not need such a stain to connect itself to his Agnes Clan. “Toss him into the dungeon.”