Varian was mad.
It wasn't one reason.
First, being caught in a situation where he couldn't even contact the people he wanted and had to think thrice before acting.
Second, spending so much time and effort only to realize he didn't get a single clue of what Sia went through in the academy.
Third, he hated that fog blocking his memory. He felt its presence in the back of his mind. It was subtle but absolutely unbearable.
These three pushed him into a state of rage and he finally broke out.
Varian never thought he'd feel this, but he was actually happy that Narcis died. He imagined the pain Julius would go through…if that monster felt any pain.
"Hahaha! Julius, you deserve it!" He laughed, praising the karma.
But after laughter came fear.
'If they try to kill Sia like they tried to kill me, would she be safe?
Would Enigma put her life on the line for Sia?'
The moment this thought was born, it spread like a wildfire.