For that he looked down at George with a grin and set a burning hand on his chest. "Aw, don't be mean George. You know killing my brother has nothing to do with it. That was between me and him. Then you lot just had to intervene."
He glanced to Joshua and smiled, "bratling here has a point. He's not fully mine either. He's got purpose, much like you or your siblings. He still knows his place. Maybe we'll get you a collar Wrath, or burn who you belong to into your skin."