I had told father that this wouldn't work. It never works. The outcome is always the same, and always will be. However, he pointed out that during all her other sessions, she was alone. According to his logic, things might be different if I was there during the therapy. I severely doubted it. However, I really had no room to go against his word. Instead, I was just crossing my fingers and trying to keep anything sharp away from Lolita. (I suppose her nails could cause the same damage as knives, but removing her nails obviously wasn't an option.) Well this was going to be fun.
"Hey, hey Jin! Where are we going? Why was I allowed out of the castle?" Now, if I told her the real reason for that... well, she would obviously bolt out of the place. She hated going to these therapists as much as I hated dragging her to one. I only have to keep her restrained, I only have to keep her restrained, I assured myself. "Oh, nothing. Just consider it a special trip, okay angel?" I took her in my arms for a minute and fixed the eye patch that was covering her right eye, the red eye that obviously showed she was part demon. The trait that me and father believed to be contributing to her mentality. I'm not too sure that I've ever heard of children between a demon an angel besides us, and most definitely not anyone who inherited both angelic and demonic traits. It would make sense, considering Nyeli, Gardis and I still had our heads about us--whereas she didn't--and coupled with the fact that we only showed demonic traits, it would be the only sensible explanation. But hey; I wasn't a doctor.
