"Don't cry. Please, don't cry," he said, his voice a little shaky. "I should be the one apologizing. I'm the one who made you misunderstand…"
"No, no!" Roxanna said quickly. "It's not your fault either! Azul just wanted to make me happy!"
The two of them kept trying to take the blame, going back and forth like that, and it didn't look like either of them would stop anytime soon.
Inside the hut, Cyrus and Luan had been watching the whole thing through the window.
Cyrus rested his hand on the window frame and leaned his chin on it, while Luan stood right behind him.
"Should we step in?" Luan asked. "I'm starting to get a headache just watching them blame themselves like that."
Cyrus let out a soft chuckle and shook his head. "No, let them be," he said softly. "It's their problem, so they should solve it themselves."
After all, if they interfered too much, Roxanna wouldn't have the chance to truly bond with each of her husbands.
