Originally Posted by Jezabel Black

"Ethan used Sectumsepra," replied Lights, shuddering. She'd never forget the blood, and neither would Ezekiel. He'd be traumatised for life, probably, his fear of blood only increasing. Lights listened to Ben's advice, nodding. "I'll try not to do anything stupid. My children need me, I know, but they've lost a sister and a grandparent already this month. Losing their dad as well would break them." Her hand went to her stomach, where her baby should have been. Ezekiel and Bellissa had been heartbroken over the loss of Naomi, and had mourned Trystan even if their mother hadn't. "Thank you," she said quietly. "Thank you for listening to me, not just jumping to your own conclusions about Ethan and my dad."