Noctisardor Bypass teil vier

the moment, properly slaughtered. mahler watched as wylla returned to her pose. he drifted closer, to sit alongside the stone. "sequoia came to me. she says you vere upset vith her — over me — and swore in front of the children."
he hated this, he hated how it felt as though he had only come to scold her. mahler straightened himself, and sent his lilac gaze skimming to find her own. "so i felt as though i should come, and hear your anger myself. sequoia is not to blame for what has gone on between you and i."
he kept his tones trained, unwilling to let slip any inflection or another. and his eyes asked softly if she would speak to him, for he wished to hear the sum of what had so upset her.