บท 91: 2.91 Bitter sweet

Lycaon then remembered the words of his father. How he used to tell, he loved his mother. He would even trade Lycaon for her. If he loved his mother then why he didn't love Lycaon. He was indeed their son.

"What were you telling about mother knows that she was going to die?" Lycaon asked.

"When she was pregnant with you, savant told her if she continued the pregnancy, she die after you are born." The old man said.

Lycaon opened his mouth. He then closed it, not knowing what to tell.

"Your father forced her to give up on you. But she didn't. And when you born. You born with her face." Old man continued his story. "Which made your father more angry. He got you instead of her."

"He should have been happy for having her back as me." Lycoan said.

The old man chuckled and said. "He should." "But there's a difference between a wife and a son."

The old man then turned around and faced Lycaon. "Well, why did you come here?" He asked.