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Shreya quirked her brow, unimpressed that someone trying to be a father was showing such bile. No, she said after giving him room to finish. This won't be a war, Casmir, with one person shouting something in one ear and another shouting something else in the other. They would agree upon the balance, of this she was determined.

Someone could tell them about their mother's sins with the same judgemental tone. One could tell them 'your own mother abandoned you in the height of famine and left your baby brother for dead, not even caring to return for his corpse.' Or one could tell them the story with balance: 'your mother got lost in herself, and left our lives. The Saena we know would have never meant for Milo to die.'

Those little girls were let down by both their parents. We won't make their lives darker still by forcing our own feelings of anger and betrayal down their throats. Balance is essential for their well-being. She paused, and added an option insight: and to be honest, it's also essential for yours.