Sir Ares, Goodnight

Tempest raged, yelling, "You could always wait for Baby Zetty if you liked her, just like how Sir Ares had waited for Madam to grow up back then."

Finn exclaimed in an exaggerated manner, "Foster Father is only six years older than Madam. I'm 12 years older than Baby Zetty. She's just like a little baby to me. I can never regard her as my life partner." Tempest pointed at the door. "Tammy, the girl outside the door, is just a kid too, isn't she?"

"She's an adult, at least," Finn said.

Tempest stood up. "I understand now. You like Tammy, not Baby Zetty, right?"

Finn fell silent.

Tempest walked toward the door, and when he got there, he suddenly turned back to say, "I think you ought to know that Baby Zetty is sick."

A flash of panic emerged on Finn's good-looking face. Concern was written all over his face. "What illness is it? Is it serious?"

Tempest replied, "Binge eating disorder."

filled with confusion. "Why does she suddenly have a binge eating disorder? She was

wasn't she?"

you know as well that mental illness runs

those times. Like a father, he had devoted all his time to love and care for Baby Zetty with the only hope that she would

as though someone had left a gash in his

Finn clenched his fists

figured out he was the reason for Baby Zetty's misery. Tempest could not bring himself to sprinkle salt on Finn's wound and chose to leave

left, Finn grew devastated and

up slowly

and hurried

More often than not, Tammy would try to drive Finn away due to her financial constraints, but Finn would pester her and refuse to leave

Tammy was not the one driving Finn away and he was the one who offered

a sense of

the disappointed look

want me