Zafier looked at him. "She thinks I hate the man she's playing arm candy for." He said looking at him. That was partly it but not the whole. He wondered if Strel was being kind or just trying to get dirt. "She's mad for me teaching her daughter to fight like we were taught. She's mad at me for not being social at the party and dammit she's mad at me for being me around you."
He looked at him with tired eyes. "I'm lost here I was exiled from our home and haven't told Ayita yet." He said. He also hadn't told her that their father was dead that he was lonely. He hated seeing her happy and him not being happy. "I'm alone here even with family. No love I don't even know me. Playing with you last night was nice that was the only time I felt at ease." He said. He just wanted to feel needed.
Ayita looked at her daughter as they slowly went through her studies for soon she'd have to go see her brother she couldn't let him be alone to long.