Tynan stood frozen, his cheek stinging, though not as much as her words. What did Feather understand? She had no idea what it ever meant to be under someone's power. Did she know what confusion meant? To be able to do something so bizarre everyone thought you were a freak or demonic, only to find someone who could give you peace and acceptance - had Feather any idea how much of a crutch that could be to someone? No, she was a Kiraha's daughter. And the way she was reacting, it was almost human.

What did she know about fighting for one's humanity in the onslaught of the beast inside and the mistress who owns it?

He looked at her with his distant eyes. "You know nothing of me, Feather." he said softly, regret in his voice.

She misinterpreted the meaning of those words. "I thought you were strong, I guess I've misjudged you," she said coldly.

"No," Tynan replied with a sad shake of his head. "You should not have judged me at all." He turned to walk back to the dining room.

Arum did not follow him, but stayed outside in the hallway. He looked at Feather with concern in his eyes and went to her.