"Foxie, you can't be like that!" shouted Gerald as he continued to pound on Lyra's door, ignoring the abandoned and unwanted Duke Kleo.
There was Weggie who could only stare at all of this with pity. But she couldn't do anything, didn't have any power, and at the same time, she realized that she was in another circle of people involved in the current problem.
To intervene. That's what people would say if he went head-to-head.
"Don't set me up!" Lyra shouted angrily. Her voice trembled and was beyond reasonable limits. "You're not my father!"
Gerald grew even more furious at this. What's more, he has good intentions, wants to stop Lyra's selfishness, and realizes the main fault she has. But good deeds are always more difficult to realize. Because it will usually collide with negative things that are innumerable.
"I was advising you of kindness!" Gerald shouted again. "But see how you respond?"
