"Arwen!" Catrin's voice rose, and her gaze became threatening. "What do you know about being a mother. You never became one. You won't know the pain a woman goes through to be a mother."
Arwen nodded. "Of course, I won't know the pain of motherhood yet, but I definitely know a lot about daughterhood. And trust me when I tell you this, that you were a terrible daughter your entire life."
"Arwen, you —"
Arwen pulled away her hand that Aiden was holding, and she stepped forward, out from Idris's embrace, towards Catrin. "You say that Granna failed to be your mother, but no, you were wrong in that. She was always a perfect mother. She completed the duties that you failed on without letting you realize it. She was there at every moment you needed her, either physically or in the way you needed her. But what about you? Were you ever there for her? To appreciate all the right decisions, she took for you when you were busy scorning her, blaming her?"
