Denerus didn't fully know his other grandchild very well. It's also hard to accuse Katlyn of doing such to Kristel.
"I hope so, Father," Heran said menacingly.
"You care for her," Denerus stated, and looked at his younger son. He may have the appearance of a cold, unemotional person, but he knows the son. Just like his wife who had been at peace for a long time, deep down he was soft-hearted and just didn't want to show it to anyone.
Denerus would admit to himself that he missed his youngest son, his happy smiles, and his eyes full of emotions he had not seen since he came into his life. It was because of the woman that changed him. And its vitality that he didn't know if he would ever be able to see. In front of him is a person drowning in anger, pain and sorrow.
"I am not, I only car
