She's fine (mostly) but Kim jumps to conclusions

Kim breaks down and weeps quite intense tears the moment she sees her mother covered in torn clothing and lying in perfectly still in a wooden box on the floor.

“Oh god…. No… Is she… is she dead?” Kim ask, dropping to your feet as if begging and pleading with you over something that you wouldn’t have any control over anyway, “Please no, I can’t…. It can’t be like this…”

“Stop blubbering Kimberly, she’s not dead or ever seriously injured she’s just passed out… just like you were when you first arrived.” You explain.

“Really?” Kim asks, her tears stopping quickly and replaced with loud sniffling.

“Yes, of course. You’ve been such a good girl for me lately that I decided you deserved a little reward. I remember how attached you were to that ring your mother gave you so I looked into a few things and discovered your mother had some bad luck and ended up with a group of **** traders. Your mother was stubborn and didn’t tell them almost anything so they sold her to me for a cheap price because of her age and condition. To me she’s priceless though because of what she means to my loyal little Kimberly.”

“Condition?” Kim asked confused,

“Your mother pushed out you and two twins, right?” You ask, leading Kim to her own answer.

“Oh….” Is all she says in reply.

“Why don’t you go wake her up, I’m sure she’ll be glad to see you.”