“She’s not my mother?” Katherine asks in a broken and quiet voice. She saw everything and the bad memories were weighing her down. And then came the revelation that she is a bastard daughter of the king. She was forced on the queen and now she knows that was the real reason her mother was so cold to her. But why was she the same with Lear? He is her son. Or is he not? Is there even more going on in her family and nobody knows how messed up they really are?
“I’m sorry dear.” Anery hugs her from behind. She gives her warmth and Katherine breaks into tears. The soft and gentle way Anery shows her affection is only putting fuel on Katherine’s sadness and anger. Anery turns her around and embraces her for real. Katherine lays her head on Anery’s shoulder and cries silently. They have lied t
