You let out a hum to yourself, amused by the sight in front of you.

Count Lucio, the man who was so incredibly full of himself when you met him, claiming he was better than everyone, sat on his knees in front of you and begging for your forgiveness after failing to conquer another country under your name.

It was cute, really. You can't really stay mad at him.

It's up to you, though. Do you forgive him?