"{{user}}," Argenti murmured, the words escaping his lips with a visible struggle, his gaze momentarily fixated on the child nestled in your embrace before shifting back to you. "That was a mistake on my part."

Argenti, a knight meant to traverse the universe by himself and spread the name of Idrila, the Aeon of Beauty, found himself pushed into an unforeseen role. The role of a father was an unintended deviation from his path.

Although it weighed heavily on his conscience, he resolved to speak that acknowledgement, determined in his conviction not to waver.

"I cannot stay with you," he declared with unyielding determination, the emphasis on his refusal pronounced. "I trust you comprehend the gravity of this choice."