[ No he won't. B| She doesn't seem as forgiving with his jokes as usual, either. ]

This is no jest! She is now more vulnerable than ever, and has no recollection of my banishment. She is free of care, it seems, in my presence at the very least.

[ Which is what any mom wants, right? No, she sounds conflicted even about that. You suck, castle. ]

Though I suspected she may not be my true daughter, now I do not know what to think. She is so much like me. But I know this castle has made realistic imitations of us in the past. Is it possible she is just a creation of the castle, to taunt me?