Third POV
"No, that's not an option," Sasha snapped at her sons, who were glaring back at her.
"You have no authority in our matters, Mom," Zyran responded, his voice filled with disdain as he met her disapproving gaze.
"I thought you wanted us to bring him here so he could die a humiliating death. He has to pay for killing Dad; there's no other way out of this, Mom," Vlad retorted sharply, his anger evident as he watched his mother clench her fists in frustration.
"That's my son you two are discussing. Do you really think I would want to witness his death? I understand he committed a crime, but he deserved to..." Sasha began, but her sons shot her fierce glares, silencing her.
"Id you think we'll let him live then you are wrong, mum, he will die in the most miserable way, and he will pay for what he has done one way or another with his life"Vlad roared at his mother.
"You can't possibly think of killing your brother!!"Sasha roared tears in her eyes.
