XDDDD
Kyouri changed back, and pulled a leg up to his chest, resting his arm on it. "Over a year, now. We got three kids, two lovely girls and a hansom son. You wanna see?"
That was it. The last straw, so to speak. A frothing Croy had been oh so patiently waiting by the door, restricting himself from attack, restricting himself from revealing him and the little boy. But he said she was alone.
Alone.
She wasnt alone.
He had ripped the door right off its hinges, however strong they were, whatever steel they were made up, and tossed it meaninglessly aside, before locating and pouncing Henry, the ichor dripping from his lips hitting the ground in drips and sizzling holes in the floor, accompanyed by the sounds of hissing and pops.
He was furious. It was to be expected.
but his voice was incredably cool and collected- "She is not alone."