Duskfire Glacier you're the censor, and your job is as follows

Heartha seemed open to the idea, which Eden was glad about. Of course, she told her, Give me some time to speak with Sylvas and see how he feels about the pair, then we can schedule a meeting between you and his mother. Honey wouldn't be given the chance to voice her opinion, as she was scum in the Censor's eyes. Lying about the heritage of one's children without good reason had diminished the small bit of trust between the two, which Eden was in no way quiet about. I believe that's all. Good day, Heartha. Eden gave a friendly swish of her tail and walked away, leaving Heartha to her own.