Berton's POV

　　I woke up with a pounding headache and the uncomfortable memory of agreeing to my mother's ridiculous request. What have I been thinking? I needed to set things straight with her immediately, or she was going to think that I had meant every single word of what I said. I regretted the fact that I had trifled with such heavy words. They could do a lot, in fact, I guessed they were already doing a lot and I had to do something before it would be too ...