"That at one point in time, she went that far for me while I was ignorant of everything.
Despite it being caused by circumstances, it won't change the fact that I regret it."
Caeli paused for a moment, then continued, "I regret it from the depths of my soul, Malacai."
Even without all those words, Malacai understands everything she means, the pain, the guilt.
Caeli's voice then starts to change, filled with malice and hatred, "But that doesn't change the fact, Malacai. If society didn't work like this, my mom would not have faced that kind of fate, even with my illness.
I hate it, Malacai, my dearest, my husband."
Caeli's hand moved closer, her strokes mingling with Malcai's soul in an intimate touch beyond any kind of action. It's the melding of souls.
This amplified the sensitivity between their connection, allowing Malcai to feel her raw emotions many times over.