"Sir Cristoff-"
"Is not who I meant." Loras said his lips curving more. Sky's hands tensed.
"This feels too much like an interrogation. It is now my turn to ask a question." Sky crinkled her nose.
"Fine." She spat. Loras chuckled.
"Why are you tormenting yourself with guilt over something that's not your fault?" He asked. Sky knew he was talking about Seigram.
She clenched her jaw and said, "It is my fault."
"No, I don't think it was. I don't believe you had any more control over your actions than he did. It is obvious that the real culprit picked him as the perfect scapegoat and made you find him." Sky let out a sharp breath as she stared wide eyed at Loras. She let out a shaky laugh and stood.
"Dain, Nola, let's go to the practice room now." Dain looked up at Sky a relieved smile on his face. He didn't appear to notice the cold sweat that had broken out over her skin. He stood.
