Peter hadn't known how bad things had been in the end, what it was that Claudia had done to her son. He knew the woman though, and he had never admitted that. Not until now.
"No, whatever attacked her, that thought you were weak. Claudia, the woman I knew, she was so in love with you, so proud of you, that you carried her genes, you have no idea what she thought of you," he said, snarling. "I knew though. I knew when she was my sister's emissary."
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"No, whatever attacked her, that thought you were weak. Claudia, the woman I knew, she was so in love with you, so proud of you, that you carried her genes, you have no idea what she thought of you," he said, snarling. "I knew though. I knew when she was my sister's emissary."