"See what you made your Young Lord do?" Leone asked in a teasing tone. "Thanks to your stupidity, he now has to grovel like this. Now… are you going to apologize, or should I make Travis apologize on your behalf? I don't particularly mind either way."
Seeing the two heir candidates of the Darkmane Tribe grovel and beg for forgiveness in front of the person the Darkmane Tribe wanted to get rid of was something Ivan didn't want to see.
Without a doubt, his earlier plans to humiliate Leone in front of everyone had backfired. Instead of the Chieftain of the Aslan Tribe being humiliated, their Young Lords were the ones suffering and experiencing social death.
If even Travis had been forced to act like that, the Darkmane Tribe wouldn't be able to remove this stain for life.
This was no different from a public execution!
Knowing any more than this would be truly bad for them, the commander finally decided to compromise.
"I'm sorry," Ivan said through gritted teeth.
