Lya took a deep breath to clear the burning red from her vision. It was that deep breath that likely spared Kaelyn her miserable life. Lya always carried her sword with her, and where her sword was not overtly allowed it was her dagger instead.
She did lash out however, backhanding her brother's wife, the sound echoing like thunder, "Do not ever insult my son. Or his father, and yes, I know who the father is."