Mir watched as crawled over and kissed his feet. She seemed more relaxed and completely sorry. He knelt down and stroked her hair, he could see the welts that would turn into bruises eventually. He had to admit that Carrick had skill. That would come in handy later. He put his head up under her Jenn and brought it up to kiss her forehead.
"You are forgiven." He said, even though he was battling with those emotions and probably would be for a while. "Let this be a lesson, Jenn." He said, softly. "Never questions my authority as Master. You hurt three relationships, the one I have with Emrys, the one you have with Emrys, and the one we have." He got up off the floor and walked around her.
"My, Carrick. Your work is stunning, isn't it Jenn. Why don't you go thank him, Jenn. We both know how good your mouth is." He stood back. "Show him."