Blackfeather Woods You cannot let your parents anywhere near your real humiliations

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His words came at her in stab like pains; she was unable to stop him from further severing their bond. It was inevitable, she decided, that he cast her away as a mother figure due to his lack of confidence in her ability to keep him close at all times. Perhaps, he was right. The children she had given birth to would come before him, before Kove. Prejudice, it was, but she could not help it. Alexander had already proven his ability to maintain his own health; he did not need her yet still claimed to not have her at all. The dark woman could stand it no longer. Once the tension-filled silence resumed, she did not spare a parting gaze before she pivoted, taking her leave where it rightfully deserved. She would not hear it, what he claimed to be her faults. The boy would be sure to figure himself out before he called judgement on her. She paused only once, the need to correct the boy where he stood far surpassed the hurt she felt. “I am not your mother,” She was as cold as she was to outsiders; the way she was to those she did not hold close. Nemesis did not seek him out again