Seferia’s ears tilted downward as she lowered her head. A frown tugged at the disguised dragon’s lips before she glanced to the side.
“My apologies. It was improper for me to even start with that terminology,” a hint of sadness managed to appear in her voice as she spoke. “I am fully aware that Clawina was not my relation by any form of blood. However, she did raise me. So, yes, it is both. However, I shouldn’t refer to her as my mother. She insisted quite often that I should keep things professional.”