Lirian had made up his mind on this matter, there was no way that he was about to start apologizing to an enemy.
He went down to see his mother but she was busy, even more so than usual, it was several times worse than it had been the last time he caused a stir.
He had no doubt that Anya had told her everything he had said in the past days, and everything that he said would make its way to her ears eventually.
He knew that it must be tearing her heart every time she heard something new from Anya, but he had already made his intentions as clear as day, when the chance presented itself he would kill Telamon without hesitation.
The dinner he agreed to was just his way of being respectful of her wishes, she had a foolish hope that it could resolve all their problems, but she didn't know that she was setting Telamons farewell feast, or she knew what Lirian's intentions were and continued to blindly hope for something good to happen.
