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It did not surprise him that Potema told the boy nothing; they were not exactly on very good terms. She blamed her children for the sins of their father, and it made sense that seeing them hurt her. Yet the children were not to blame. Cicero wondered how this would affect their future relationships, but then, he and his siblings had never known their father well. There was a distinct difference there with his own, he knew, but he felt they were doing well nonetheless.

Head tilted as he said that Potema had been mad at him. He described vaguely about something he had or hadn't experienced, and Cicero wondered what it could be. "Had you been close to the meadow?" he asked, meaning the weeping meadow; he'd taught Maegi about its effects, but not Euron yet. "The weeping willow has poisonous pollen upon it that can mess with your head." Often he had awoken and half-forgotten what'd happened prior.