Blood is blood{decimokozato
After much descution Cozart finally got tired of the endless talk and sent the lawyers away,deciding it would be best to talk to Enma on his own. Closing the door after everyone left the red-head turned back around and sat down on the couch acrossed from the younger. Now what to say? It was obvious that Enma wouldn’t want to leave Namimori to go to Sicily with him but he had business there.
The red-head let out a mental sigh before hand Enma a tissue. He wasn’t sure how his new-found brother would react to someone he just met touching him-even if Cozart was a very touchy person. “fratello you probably don’t want to talk about Maman to someone you barely know. But I will let you know about my past with her.” The red-head leaned his head against the back of the couch.
"My parent’s got divorced when I was young. It was my father’s demand,Maman wasn’t as obedient a wife as he wanted. They fought almost constantly Maman usually trying to make him let me enjoy being a child not a mini business mongol." He closed his eyes thinking. "The divorce came shortly after my seventh birthday."
