Chapitre 31: Scene XXXI

It was an authoritative glare that she received for her words. One that was natural from her Spouse. Nonetheless, a smirk was then granted by the man.

The crossed limbs he had held in front dissolved. Turning to the many men filling the Hall, his arms extended to hear and feel the silence everyone should clasp in preparation. For their Barbaric Lord was to speak and growl in celebration.

"My Wife... Smelly bastards."

"OooOooUu!!!!"

Triumphant, he sneered to the proud men cheering in guttural sound for their Lord.

His hand went for the wine on his jack and gulping the juice without restraint in excitement, Aslak growled to the men once more. Giving start to the feast with no care for luxurious speech.

"Today, damn formalities end! Drink till you faint and brawl til you die!! Your Master has his Woman and you have another Jazhara to serve!!... Pour the mead and wine... You can fall off the cliff for all I care!"

"OOoooooOOOoooUu!!!"