Atreus was punished by his Mother of course, but never in the form of physical correction. Normally she would confine him to the house or send him to bed without supper. Atreus had never really received any discipline from his Father, as they were never close enough to get on one another's nerves. The young boy looked at his Father, asking him what else he could do since he had his bow. He wouldn't be able to ground him as they had to take his mother's ashes to the top of the mountain. So what exactly could he do?
He was about to find out. Atreus found himself over his Father's lap, his bottom bared. The boy's eyes widened and he gasped, he couldn't believe this was about to be his fate, "Father! You can't!" he whined.
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If you eliminate the impossible, whatever remains, however improbable, must be the truth.
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