On the journey to Hawthorne, all Deimus could think about was how this could happen. Was his brother so slighted by Wisteria not liking him back, finding happiness with someone else? Was that really such a slap in the face? Phobus really was a narcissistic a s s h o l e. A monster. One that had been lying in wait since this whole arrangement started. He should have known, should have been there to protect everyone from his twin. Phobus wasn't his brother anymore, and the crimson-eyed man stood by that. If Phobus were to step anywhere near his family again, there would be hell to pay. As they entered Hawthorne, the Prince noticed that it was eerily quiet, ominous. The night for a trial. To put a monster away for good. He stood behind his mother as they got to the clearing, pressing against Yesimire protectivly. "Lucaya." His mother greeted the Queen. "Mabbit has just informed me of what has happened. We came as soon as I heard. Amberbjorne is truly sorry for Phobus' actions and attack against Wisteria. We have no reason to keep him in our pack anymore." He was proud his mother was standing her ground, for the sake of Amberbjorne. "In fact, In my eyes now, I only have one son. Phobus, you're no longer part of our family. You hold no rank in Amberbjorne. I thought you would change, like your brother. But you've been a constant disappointment ever since you've arrived. You have no place in our lives. If you ever set foot in Amberbjorne territory again, you will be killed on the spot." Deimus stood, head held high as he glared over at Phobus, crimson eyes narrowing."I'm all for whatever punishments you have in store for this monster. He is yours to do what you please. Justice will be served tonight." His mother finished, padding over with Mabbit to sit down. He was supposed to say something, but he felt like his thoughts were failing him. Instead, all he felt was anger, hatred towards the monster he once called his littermate. Phobus looked beat up, probably from gettig his a s s kicked by Helius. Mabbit had told them how he found out, Helius beating the s h i t out of Phobus. Thank god.
His heart couldn't be more full at this moment. He was married, happily married to the love of his life. Yesimire. A girl he hadn't been able to get out of his head since the day that he met her. Originally, he was against the whole arranged marriage, but when he met that girl.. something inside him clicked. It caused him to want to have that change. To be better, for his pack and for his family. If he and Yesimire were to have children sooner than later, he wanted to be a good father figure - be someone those pups can look up too. They would always be able to look up to Mabbit and Themis, and Vladimir. They were all good role models for his hypothetical children. But Deimus wanted to be something that they could lean on when they needed it. To train them himself, to give them the life he didn't have growing up. He hoped that Yesimire would agree with that. They had just gotten back to Amberbjorne from the wedding, Themis standing at the side of the clearing. But when Mabbit got home and began hush talking with his mother, something in his stomach dropped. He felt like the world was standing still. Perking his ears, the Prince caught her whispered sob. "How could Phobus do this?" What did his idiot brother do? It had to be something horrible, because after she said that a call rang out from Lucaya again, but this time.. it sounded angry. She was calling a jury. What could Phobus had done? Mabbit had come over to explain the whole situation, and all Deimus could feel was shock. His brother had brutally taken advantage of his sister in law. His family. At this point, the Prince didn't even think of Phobus as a brother. Much less a twin. Deimus took a look at Yesimire, meeting her eyes gently and lapping a gentle kiss over her cheek. It had to do with Wisteria. Deimus felt that in his soul.
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