Belisario Bloodweaver sighed as he listened to the story in his office. His foolish son had cheated on his fiancé and ended the engagement in a public and humiliating display. He clasped his hands and closed his eyes for a moment, wondering where he went wrong as a parent. His ex-wife was a terrible mother and Belisario had been on war campaigns. "I apologize for my foolish son," he started, his ruby eyes scanning the injured party's face. "I will take responsibility," he continued.