"I know vampires where once human. I am not the simpleton you might assume. And she was more than a slave to me." He stated. "She was my mother. The only slave to ever disciplined me, the only one I ever listened to." While being part if his father's family Viktor had left the raising and discipline of his two youngest sons to to his slave. She had tried her best to raise them the way they should have been. To be raised as Masters. Jenn had been more than he thought at first. Her obedience hid a deeper core.
"I do not like giving punishments when they are not warranted. But I will take that into consideration, I never want this to happen again." He said, taking about everything that had happened.
"I went into my music room." He started, wishing to explain from the very beginning. "I had promised to play a duet with Emrys for sometime. He on the piano and I on my violin. I went in and found a string broken. While that might not seen all the terrible as I keep at least a half dozen extras on hand, the last time I played my violin was a few days before my mother was killed." As odd as it might seem it felt good to unload all this problems on someone, even if it was Carrick. "To say the least I saw red. I know that the only person that would have any businesses in the music room was Emrys. He cleans the first story. I yelled for him to get into the room. I never gave him a chance to explain I just assumed he did it. I first used a belt on him. Fifteen strikes, but not before I had degraded. Once I was done with that I gave Jenn a journal, band him from the master bedroom, where we all sleep, and took away his clothes."