Mir let his cheek go, for now. It really didn't matter to him he was near the end of his breaking point. Before the last two smacks he paused. "These last two are for your obvious lack of being able to control your tongue. When I give you an order, you follow it, no matter what. I only matter, not you." The last two came down, harder. One across the very top of his thighs and the other across both cheeks, towards the top. With the last one Mir threw the belt away and backed away from Emrys. He ran a hand through his sweaty locks and licked his lips, before going over the box.
"Emrys turn and look at me." he said. After the boy did Mir opened the box and picked up two journals. "I was going to give you these today, but instead you have to wait until you are better behaved. I would have thought your last master would have taught you to listen better." he handed one to Jenn, then walked over and put the other on top of the book shelf.
"Until further notice you banished the the spare room. When you have collected yourself you will go and take your toiletries to the spare bath. You are not allowed back in the master until I say do, do you understand me?" He asked, brow raised, challenging Emrys to speak against him.