"I'm pretty sure she's more hung up on the life I took from her," Kersen mumbled.

He wanted to whine. How he didn't want this. How it wasn't fair. But he felt like a dick for even thinking it, because he knew that it was so much worse for her.

"What I really want to do is find the magister and rip his head off," he added. Even though there was zero chance of that happening.