"Mom, did you and Emilia trick me? You made me cry for so long," he said, feeling both angry and really embarrassed.
"I didn't trick you, big guy. The truth is that Emmy was really packing to leave, but I stopped her. Otherwise, you wouldn't have had the chance to see her again."
"But you shouldn't have... scared me like that, Mother."
He complained softly, feeling his heart, which had been deflated, now swelling with relief.
At least Emilia hadn't gone anywhere...
"If I hadn't done this, you'd still be stubborn and arguing endlessly with Emmy. You should actually be thanking me for making things easier, shouldn't you?"
Even though he felt deceived, he knew his mother was right.
"Yes, thank you, Mother."
"Go clear things up and speak nicely to Emmy, or else don't say I didn't warn
