[That implies that maybe November came from a similar situation as he, and the question rises in his mind before he tempers it down to answer the other's first.
Though there's a faint hesitation, if only because it's hard to know where to begin.]
(It's... kind of complicated. But-)
[He wonders how ridiculous it'll sound to someone not from Eos. He's told it to Annie before, of course, but no one else really knows the story.]
(I have... had an ancestor, one who couldn't die because of something that happened to him. He was wronged, and felt betrayed, probably rightfully so. And all of this played right into the hands of a prophecy, that there would be a man who would bring darkness to our world. All out of spite, and... I don't know. Probably a desperate wish to die.)
[Something in him rises. Anxiousness mixed with sympathy. His feelings on Ardyn are highly complicated at this point, but stringent all the same.]
(Long story short, he did it. Blotted out the sun and let daemons roam for ten years. Eos was a mess, to say the least.)
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Though there's a faint hesitation, if only because it's hard to know where to begin.]
(It's... kind of complicated. But-)
[He wonders how ridiculous it'll sound to someone not from Eos. He's told it to Annie before, of course, but no one else really knows the story.]
(I have... had an ancestor, one who couldn't die because of something that happened to him. He was wronged, and felt betrayed, probably rightfully so. And all of this played right into the hands of a prophecy, that there would be a man who would bring darkness to our world. All out of spite, and... I don't know. Probably a desperate wish to die.)
[Something in him rises. Anxiousness mixed with sympathy. His feelings on Ardyn are highly complicated at this point, but stringent all the same.]
(Long story short, he did it. Blotted out the sun and let daemons roam for ten years. Eos was a mess, to say the least.)