Genna accepted the gesture as she listened to his words. At least he was admitting he was not innocent himself. They both made a mistake, they both said things they shouldn’t had. How much she wished the previous night never happened. Fights with her husband were something rare and it made her feel strange every time when they disagreed with each other. They usually got along so well. “Yes. I’m only worried, that is all. And when you suggested it, Lyonel carrying an actual sword, I suppose I was not ready. I was surprised. It’s such a common thing, but it somehow never crossed my mind.”
"You would be just as surprised if I had said he starts sword fighting at ten and five. It will never be different" Contay had calmed down long ago, but his pride wouldn't allow him to take the first step. He nodded at her then, smiling lightly. "It's quite alright. I should've waited for a better moment to tell you, that i am sorry for."