Aftermath Amethyne is in trouble
The army of the elder one had been routed and was on the retreat, rather than pressing the attack and getting caught in off guard in a territory that was unknown to a large portion of the army the forces split up the bulk returning home and a force with more experience with the area staying to ensure that the enemies did not return. The inquisition's leaders had already left only Leliana remained to help oversee the movements; the herald, Simra, Sera, Varric, and Morrigan had reached Skyhold through the magic mirrors and were waiting there for the rest to return, the raider crew and Leliana would be leaving once they had dealt with a final issue.
"You made a deal with a demon, without consulting anyone?" Taeris asked to start the meeting, which was made of Leliana, Taeris, Silva, Morgana, and Resentment all sitting inside the command tent.
"We are not a demon, we are a spirit." Resentment countered, voice like grinding brimstone.
"Not really a point here Resentment, it is more of the deal!" Leliana snapped glaring at the creature who shrugged.
"I consulted Simra about it first, if I had brought it up with anyone else the plan would have changed and we could have lost." Amethyne defended, wilting slightly under the glare of her uncle, Morgana still refused to look at her.
"My gem this is about what you promised to give up, you affected more than yourself." Leliana scolded, looking rather mad about this.
"If you had not kept Morgana's possession from me I would not have had to make the deal!" Amethyne snapped, Taeris and Silva glared at Morgana.
"I believe I had told you to tell her about them Morgana." Taeris's voice was as cold as ice, Silva looked equally unhappy.
"It never seemed like the right time and it never was an issue." Morgana defended, Silva sighed. "This is not about that we will be talking about that later Morgana and make no mistake it will happen and not put off because 'it did not seem like the right time' understood?" Silva glared hard at the mage who meekly nodded and agreed.
"All right, what possessed you to think that this deal was needed." Taeris asked, Amethyne could tell her uncle was keeping his rage in check barely.
"You told us that your methods blocked against demons we had never encountered, but Resentment pointed out that Morgana's demons were old and had been with her since the tower." Amethyne defended, Taeris her parents and uncle looked thoughtful, so Amethyne pressed the attack.
"Also it was a guarantee of the survival for both Morgana and I." Amethyne pressed, Resentment looked at the group bored.
"Well we guess we can give up on our fake price, we did want those weapons but fighting the lot of you would be a bother for us. The power provided by the demons hunting Amethyne will suffice for protection against demons for both and her memories for each time we must save her life that is the price. We will be taking our leave now." With that Resentment stood picking up it's shield and great sword before heading to join the raider troops waiting to move out.
"That Demon tricked you, it wanted power born from feasting on it's kin the weapons were a lure, sear this into your memories and do better. You will have a lot of time to think this over when you are washing the dishes for the next month." Taeris growled before stalking out of the tent, Amethyne hung her head in shame at the disappointment in her uncle's voice.
"Morgana you are on laundry duty for the next week." Silva decreed a dismissal clear in her tone, Morgana looked like she wanted to protest and try to defend her soulmate but Amethyne shook her head and she left without a word.
"Now as for you, Amethyne because like a foolish child you went behind the backs of your parents and you uncle, you will be treated and punished like one." Leliana told her, moving from her spot near Silva to sit in a chair in the corner with a raised eyebrow.
"I am twenty! I am too old for that!" Amethyne protests, her mama just looks at her with a raised eyebrow.
Grumbling Amethyne moved over to her mama undoing her belt as she did, she laid herself across Leliana's knees, her mom yanked her trousers and panties down to her knees making Amethyne shiver from the chill. Her mothers share a look and Amethyne can see they are arguing over the number, and it is not going in her favor.
"Fifteen on each cheek, you will count every pair." Leliana told her, Amethyne nodded red faced from shame of being spanked at her age. "Yes mama." She said through gritted teeth.
Crack! The first hit on her right cheek made her yelp from pain and shock, the second one she was braced for and when it came she gritted out her count. The second ones landed right above the previous ones then directly under the first, before going to the exact spot of the first making it sting all across her ass and the cool morning air in the tent made her cheeks burn all the more. By the time she was done her eyes were spilling tears from the pain and shame.
"Done pull your panties and pants back on and get saddled, we are riding hard for Skyhold. You are to not use a blanket or stand in the saddle on the way back or use any salves if Morgana heals you both of you will get the same again but in front of the inquisitor's court. Now get out." Silva ordered, Amethyne kept her mouth shut and tried to leave the tent with as much dignity as a twenty-year-old having to pull her panties and trousers up after being spanked by her mama could have.
