[It takes Kyrie a while to leave her room. Usually he's up early to start making breakfasts for everyone, but her recent dream is not something she thought she'd ever dream. If these dreams are supposed to be memories, as some people think they are, then...
'Battler...he's my child and yours'
'I'm sorry, but I'm drawing the line here'
'No, Kyrie...Battler is my child and yours'
Rudolf really meant that. So Battler was her son. The young man she loathed so much was actually her son, the one she was supposed to have. Rudolf's explanation was like a bucket of cold water to her.
When she left her room, she was feeling empty. What was she supposed to do now with her life, when something as big as that crumbles away?
Kitchen
Feeling hollow doesn't change Kyrie's breakfast cooking skills. She does it as normal, as if nothing was wrong, but she doesn't say a word, and seems to be deep in thought, almost absent. It's very unusual for her, as she always used to at least have a greeting or a friendly word for those who came for breakfast.
Want to ask what's wrong?
Conference Room
Kyrie wasn't really in mood to do much. She went to the new places and confirmed they didn't seem like anything special. She wandered around, her mind kind of blank, until she finds herself at the Conference Room. Deep in thought, she sits on one end of the table. It feels like she's at the Ushiromiya mansion dining room, sitting near the end, where her seat was because she's the last person in the inheritance row. After a moment she puts her head in her hands, staring at the wooden surface of the table]
...
[Yeah, she's still feeling stunned. She'd feel so much better if she had Rudolf to rely on, but she has nobody to rely on like that. What's she supposed to do now?]
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'Battler...he's my child and yours'
'I'm sorry, but I'm drawing the line here'
'No, Kyrie...Battler is my child and yours'
Rudolf really meant that. So Battler was her son. The young man she loathed so much was actually her son, the one she was supposed to have. Rudolf's explanation was like a bucket of cold water to her.
When she left her room, she was feeling empty. What was she supposed to do now with her life, when something as big as that crumbles away?
Kitchen
Feeling hollow doesn't change Kyrie's breakfast cooking skills. She does it as normal, as if nothing was wrong, but she doesn't say a word, and seems to be deep in thought, almost absent. It's very unusual for her, as she always used to at least have a greeting or a friendly word for those who came for breakfast.
Want to ask what's wrong?
Conference Room
Kyrie wasn't really in mood to do much. She went to the new places and confirmed they didn't seem like anything special. She wandered around, her mind kind of blank, until she finds herself at the Conference Room. Deep in thought, she sits on one end of the table. It feels like she's at the Ushiromiya mansion dining room, sitting near the end, where her seat was because she's the last person in the inheritance row. After a moment she puts her head in her hands, staring at the wooden surface of the table]
...
[Yeah, she's still feeling stunned. She'd feel so much better if she had Rudolf to rely on, but she has nobody to rely on like that. What's she supposed to do now?]