All of the Jotaig warriors gasped and protested loudly with no shame. Xodak immediately slammed his fist on the table angrily looking at his Kaist with burning fire. He was suppose to be her future husband! He was suppose to be the next Kaist! It was written in the prophecy and their was no way Throd, of all people, would go against a prophecy. '' This was not the plan!'' he shouted wanting to flip that table.
The Jotaig Kaist looked at Xodak with narrow eyes. They were bloody red and it could make even the bravest warrior doubt of his own capacity. The stare was intense and Throd simply made a head movement for Na'La to bring him out. The young halfling looked at Lavvi worried but then took her brother's big bicep trying to pull him, '' Come on brother, don't be like that. '' she said knowing just how agitated he was the past few days due to the Kaist secretive move. Being Kaist meant transparency, and Xodak was the one chosen by his people to lead the Jotaig tribe. This despicable Kaist had no rights to rip him off of his destiny.
'' No Na'La!'' Xodak shouted as he gritted his teeth at their Kaist. '' He will have to explain himself! '' he shouted. The blue furred warrior glanced at Lavvi, but very briefly as he landed his eyes on the elders. Throd smirked before laughing, '' What makes you think you can permit yourself such bad behaviors?'' he asked his most prodigious warrior. Throd was a vicious and complex man. He had a way with manipulating situations to his advantage. Before Xodak could speak up, Throd continued, '' You want to be Kaist, isn't it?'' he asked knowing exactly what this was about.
It wasn't about him loving his daughter. No, not at all. Throd knew that, but his daughter was blinded as sad as it sounded. Xodak looked at him with fury before nodding. What could he do? Not answer? Throd would find a way of embarrassing him.
The Kaist laughed as he looked at the Inazuma leader, '' Incredible Isn't it.'' he said making fun of this poor fool, '' The Priest had a prophecy that he would lead my people, '' he said laughing out loud making all of the elder's uncomfortable. One of them even tried to speak up, but in vain since the Kaist continued, and everyone knew that they couldn't cut him without risking their head. '' Look at him. How pitiful he is. '' he said not having any pity for the boy he practically raised, '' Ignorant and foolish. '' he daunted. Xodak had no place in doubting Throd's authority, especially in front of their new ally.
An uncomfortable silence feel upon the table as both of the man stared at each other. Xodak swallowed his pride knowing better than confront this mad man. Na'La pulled on his arm once more feeling the air heavy and feeling intimidated. She didn't want anything to happen to her brother. She couldn't let him say one more word.
'' Come on...'' she said almost in a whisper as she glanced up at him. Xodak sharply turned as he walked away from the room not looking back once.
Lavvi stared at him leave. She could feel an immense sadness overflow her body. Her body felt numb as she looked at her love leave and embarrassed by her father who considered him like a son. She didn't know what to think at this point. An arranged marriage? With a Khajjit that dressed like a human? How could her father insult her more?
Her eyes traveled to the man in front of him and she couldn't swallow it. She simply couldn't believe all of this.
'' So?'' her father said crossing his legs as he drank from the cup looking at his daughter as if this was no big deal. He wasn't really considering her feeling, she knew that. But she also knew that this mad man she called a father was one of the best leaders they ever had. He would never do anything without a reason, not even if it was of his interest. He was a man of his people. He never did anything without considering his tribe and she knew this deep in her heart., even if she sometimes disagreed with his ways, that he was mostly doing the right thing.
With a voice riddled with humiliation and anger, the only daughter of Throd stood up from her chair closing her eyes as she controlled her temper for the sake of her tribe before responding to her unbearable father.
'' If this is your decision, father, then so be it. '' she said holding her head high as she glanced at the powerful clan opposite her's. Just as she was about to turn around her father taped his finger on the table, '' Time to sign the Peace Treaty. '' he said with a smirk making Lavvi want to rip his lips away.
The papyrus in front of her, she looked at the pen, another human invention, and with distaste took it. She placed it over the thin paper nicely written in a different dialect than she spoke and signed feeling regret swirl within her, but she had no choice. It was for her people and only for them.