[Those words make Regis draw in a hissing breath. It almost feels like he's been hit in the chest. No, despite some surface similarities her mother and Aulea were not alike at all then. Aulea had died for her son and never regretted it. The idea of losing their child would have killed her just as much as having him did.]
My dear, I am so sorry. I did not mean to upset you. I truly cannot imagine a parent feeling that way about their child.
[Regis feels as if he should say more, but feelings are a complicated matter, and ones like these even more so. As long as Era is happy, then he is content.]
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[ She would rather Aulea not be compared to such a person. ]
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My dear, I am so sorry. I did not mean to upset you. I truly cannot imagine a parent feeling that way about their child.
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[Regis feels as if he should say more, but feelings are a complicated matter, and ones like these even more so. As long as Era is happy, then he is content.]