She promised, ahem, - Alex coughs, hiding the laughter that bursts out, - to hang the healer by the balls on a tree if he does not cure Brandon.

Silence hangs in the dining room for a few seconds, then it is announced by our loud friendly laughter. Only Leslie does not take part in the general fun, shifting her confused look from me to the men.

- And what's wrong here? I would kill for Brandon promised! - the she-wolf exclaims pathetically, jumping up from her seat. - I don't understand what you're having fun with. The strongest leader on the mainland has been attacked and you're laughing like...