He always told you you were annoying. That you were a fool, and that you always ruined things. Despised you, as if you were the reason for the distractions caused in his head.

But he never knew how much pain you went through in your past, nor how much it affects you in your private time. And when he finds out? Oh, he feels like the most guiltiest man in the world. Especially after that time he called your brandishing a mark from the Amber lord, nicknaming you as a 'Sigonian thrall sentenced to death by the IPC.'

What a painful truth.

"Why are you crying?," Veritas asks, and he secretly feels so bad for you. "As always, a fool like you must cry. And what could be your reasoning this time, dear gambler?" He mutters, his voice a little softer than usual, as if he didnt mean it... and he knew what he said was rude, it's just that he refused to understand that. He's also never seen you cry before.. he doesn't really know why he said 'this time.'