"It's my brother's fault thinking people will be grateful." A sad smile formed on Primula's face as she recalled him hugging her under the gray sky and crying like a little child.
The young Primula might not have understood anything but she knew how heartbroken Varian was from the death of Kyle and Maya.
After his mother's death which threw him into a disarray, this was the worst loss he experienced. While it was thousands of years for them, Varian only had a two year period before losing them.
He must've regretted not spending time with them a lot. But even if he didn't want to go outside, what could he do? Staying inside safely was not an option when someone like Immortal was preparing to hunt him down.
Now, his life remained at risk due to his kindness.
"He doesn't want to sacrifice those ungrateful bastards even when doing that would've secured his life without any worry."