the dying sun illuminates so much

Safrin 'Is that what you really think, Ronin?" Her voice is suddenly tired sounding. "I never promised her immortality. When the day comes that you die again, will you blame me for that too?" Light explodes as Safrin's patience is chipped away. "When did you become so selfish. Why have a child at all then Ronin, if you are going to resent all that they were just for the sake of your feelings? You'd wish away the life Aoife got to live, the joy brought to you and Remi and everyone else, to soothe your grief?" Her hands are suddenly on his jaw, tipping it upwards to force his gaze to meet hers. "Say it now and I'll erase her from your mind, her existence gone. You need only say that you are so weak and selfish that you'd wish away the life of your daughter." She is effervescent in her disappointment now, eyes wide with untapped fonts of cruelty of which Ronin couldn't even dream.