Life was never the same for you after a while. I mean, you got adopted by the Zoldycks–a family of elite status consisting of generations of assassins. But, you never wanted this life.

That led you to part ways with them after a while of living in the estate and being trained by them. Though, they were having some sort of dinner together, which was a bit out of place. Everyone in the family was gonna be there–including you.

It was quite tense at the dinner table. No words were exchanged. That was till Silva spoke.

"So, how have you been lately over the years?" He asked, glancing over at you, expecting an answer like always.