Eren huffed, crossing his arms. A sigh left your lips. This was the second occasion this week where your son had endangered himself.

Blood trickled from his nose. It was laborious to clean every injury he gained. And yet, you always did.

After all, he was your son. Even if that came with the heavy burden of his insubordination.

"You don't understand! I had to fight them! They threw Armin's book in the water!" Eren had yelled this clause in your ear over a dozen times. Irritation clear in his voice.