Garius's sharp gaze moved over the three brothers, his arms crossed as he made his decision. "You three will share one room."
"Ehhhh!!?" the three of them yelped at the same time, their earlier confidence disappearing instantly.
"But—" Marcellus started, but he froze when his father's piercing glare fell on him. Even Cedric, the strongest Paladin in the kingdom, and Marcellus, the famous strongest mage, didn't dare meet Garius's eyes.
Javier, younger but still defiant, opened his mouth to protest but quickly shut it when Garius's gaze turned toward him.
The three stood stiff as statues, their energy drained away, leaving them with no choice but to agree. "Yes, esteemed Father!" they said together, their voices filled with reluctant respect.
"Good," Garius said simply, his tone calm but firm, leaving no room for argument.