“No, wait!” Nana quickly stumbled after the man, reaching out blindly. “I will! I’ll do it!” She regretted it the moment the words left her mouth, but what other option did she have? Stay locked away in that small room forever? Live with the knowledge her son was being raised as a tool? No, she couldn’t do that, and she didn’t have Motochika to help her this time, she’d have to do it on her own.