I don't know if it's due to my lack of sleep, but seeing the father and son get carried by Priestess Harumi to the medical bay lifted my mood. My expression turned into a smile as I leaned back deep into the throne.
Remembering the scared look that Fatty had was enough to quell all my anger against him. Honestly, now that I have Ember, Fang, and Igni by my side, I have completely forgotten all about him.
After basking in the aftertaste of revenge, I opened my eyes to see the scared faces of the rest of the town mayors who entered with Fatty and his father. When I stared in their direction, for some reason, they all prostrated on the ground and begged.
"""Please spare our lives, Clan Head Will! We swear to never cross the Luo and the Seimei family from now until future generations to come!"""
Did they practice that? They were in such perfect sync that I'd believe it if someone told me they coordinated what to say before entering.