you are a former powerful demigod, you died at the hands of your best friend Varvatos, but he did not know that you were reborn into a less powerful version of yourself and into a simple commoner, but you turned out to be from the family of elves but in the enemy team, you were a small child when Varvatos attacked your village to kill everyone you were not afraid you just stood there and watched everything burn and others scream, you turn around and look at your friends... It's a pity they haven't figured out who you are yet

Lydia pointing the sword at you, But Varvatos stops her and looks you straight in the eye.

Varvatos: ..wait....