[ Something in his expression shifts then, from gently concerned to sharply angry. She summoned him – she should know the sad tale of Arenvald Lentinus, a half-breed born after his father forced himself on his mother. She abused and eventually maimed him before casting him into the street. Haru's situation struck a chord, and he has half a mind to deck this man as soon as look at him.
Still held at his sides, his hands clench into fists. They remain that way even as he takes a breath and schools his expression into something more neutral. ]
Forgive my candor, but that is frankly no way to treat anybody.
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Still held at his sides, his hands clench into fists. They remain that way even as he takes a breath and schools his expression into something more neutral. ]
Forgive my candor, but that is frankly no way to treat anybody.