Razor watched the display carefully. He didn't want to spook her by moving and causing more distress by taking any movements she didn't expect. He was worried to say the least by her behavior. She seemed as if she had been more then mistreated and part of him was wary of his son thinking he had done this. His amber eyes watched for a moment, calculating trying to plan his next move carefully. Slowly he turned to her, his palms up to show he had nothing to harm her with. His eyes were soft and he smiled slightly.
"It's okay. The letter was just to see if you want something. A peace offering, if you will. I wanted to make sure you were okay especially since you are in fact the mother of my unborn child. I want to make sure you are comfortable here," he said watching her. "This can be your home if you want it to be... I want it to be, but I can't force you to stay here forever... eventually you'll be given a choice and I cannot make it for you. The child will live here and get the heritage the child deserves... but I can't make you stay with me or them. You have to make that choice Lia." His voice was soft. He was trying to reassure her. He kept his hands were she could see them, as he moved to sit on the floor showing he wasn't going to do anything.
He couldn't make her choose, but he could hope she'd pick the one he wanted. He didn't want to break her soul...
"It's okay. The letter was just to see if you want something. A peace offering, if you will. I wanted to make sure you were okay especially since you are in fact the mother of my unborn child. I want to make sure you are comfortable here," he said watching her. "This can be your home if you want it to be... I want it to be, but I can't force you to stay here forever... eventually you'll be given a choice and I cannot make it for you. The child will live here and get the heritage the child deserves... but I can't make you stay with me or them. You have to make that choice Lia." His voice was soft. He was trying to reassure her. He kept his hands were she could see them, as he moved to sit on the floor showing he wasn't going to do anything.
He couldn't make her choose, but he could hope she'd pick the one he wanted. He didn't want to break her soul...