Edith kept her body close to his as she hugged him as tightly as she could. Her eyes were clouded with tears as she looked up to his face. "Oh, Lysander," she cried softly, "Eward has been so horrible to us." That was a lie, or at least mostly a lie. He had only been horrible up until recently, but Edith would never pass up a chance to back-stab somebody she was upset with.
"What are you going to do with him?" she asked curiously, loosening her grip around him, but still staying close.