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AUTHOR’S POV "I made a mistake, Mom. I love Oceana; I made a mistake, and I hate myself for what I did," Dorian whispered, his voice thick with regret, and Selkie wiped his tears, her heart aching for her son. "I know, sweetheart," she said softly, cupping his face with her hands. “And I’m so sorry for the pain you’re feeling right now.” Dorian's eyes glistened with unshed tears, and his shoulders slumped from the weight of his guilt. They were in their chariot, making their way home after pleading with Oceanus and Nerida but to no avail. They refused to even allow Dorian to apologize to Oceana, even under supervision, which devastated him even more. Selkie took a deep breath and summoned all of her strength to provide him with the necessary comfort and encouragement. “Dorian, listen