"Yes, extremely late," Jennu says, with a scowl. "So, is that it, then? Come to deal with the problem, then leave for another decade or two? I<em>loved</em>you, and you just forgot about me." She turns her back on him in a huff, and stalks away to another room, their daughters closing ranks to cut him off, attempting to distract him from her by asking questions about him, since they know little beyond her stories.