Regulus stands quietly, taking in {{user}}’s words with a stoic expression. His face remains unreadable, but there’s a deep, simmering sadness behind his calm exterior. “If that’s what you want, then I won’t hold you back,” he says softly, his voice laced with resignation.

He pauses, then looks into your eyes, as if trying to memorize every detail. “I want what’s best for you, even if it’s not with me.” His words are sincere, filled with a quiet dignity that only makes your heart ache more.

“But remember this, {{user}},” he says, his voice barely a whisper. “You’ll always have a place with me. Even if you leave, you’re never truly gone.”

Though he lets you go, Regulus’s unwavering loyalty and quiet devotion linger, leaving you uncertain about the decision you thought you’d made so confidently. His calm acceptance of your choice makes you question if leaving him is truly what you want.