"Please, Yhra, consume this. That will be beneficial to the youngster." I glared at Remon and turned away from the meal that had been placed in front of me.

I'm not going to do it. It's not something I want to carry. You don't want it, do you? Do you agree? How about just leaving me alone for a change? "After all, it was your decision in the first place," he said as he closed his eyes, calculating how he would respond.

I'm capable of handling myself even if you aren't there. I don't require your assistance. "I don't want you to cause me any more pain." My voice was...