"Iestyn-" Rhiannon breathed. "My darling boy, whatever he did to you, it wasn't your fault." She had seen that look of guilt on him before, but never so harrowed. Never so sick.
Aderyn sat up then, look at him, her expression crushed. "I had to watch it! I had to watch him touch you-"
Rhiannon wanted to wail in anguish, but she kept her expression open and loving even as the floor was falling out from under her.