Stone Circle turn off your porcelain face

Valette listened to her boy. The first words he spoke were that he was sorry. He was still her sweet boy after all then. He really did seem sorry. Valette's heart melted when she saw the sad trembling boy looking up at her. "Abducted?," she repeated in shock. So he had not left on his own free will? Now she felt terrible for not looking for him further, they had searched for him of course. But, she felt that Clay had left himself by his own choice. Siarut spoke, and it reminded her that he was still there. "Yes, thank you Sia," she spoke. She wouldn't mind a private moment with her son.

Valette could only wonder if that female with her dark face was behind it. Would she ever give them some peace? "An army of children? What? He? It was lead by a male?," she questioned, well there went her theory. She noticed that it was heavy on her son. The female stepped closer, and had to reach to lick the crown of his head. "Of course I will forgive you, Clay. I have never been mad at you," she returned, she had only been hurt.