100: Arrested For Impersonation

"When you ran away, I went to visit your parents," Finlay blurted out, a few minutes later after they had both washed up and were fully dressed.

"What for?" Ophelia queried from where she was running her fingers, on the bed.

"Thought I could find you there even though I knew that was the last place you'd go," Finlay had his eyes closed when he made this known to her.

Ophelia frowned a little at this.

"And how did my parents behave?"

"Your father was upset with me over my foolishness. He stood up to me for the first time in his life,"

And Ophelia's eyes rose upon hearing this from him.

"I find that hard to believe, Finlay. My father fears you. Trembles at the sight of you."

"I understood him, he had every right to speak to me like that. I hurt his daughter," Finlay breathed out and looked at Ophelia. She had pulled her hand away from his hair, so he put it back and closed his eyes. Wordlessly urging her to continue.

"And my mother, what did she do?" Ophelia asked as she carried on wi