You want to know the cruel irony of it all? I had been heading to Garlemald with an Ultima Weapon. Had I arrived… I could have potentially both ended the war as well as absorbed Anima.

[He takes a sip of hid tea. He figured he might as well talk about what happened to the VIIth Legion, and to him. It wasn’t exactly a secret that he’d died, but he’d kept the how of it quiet.

Father would… want him to be more open about it.]

Or I could have simply made matters worse… I wasn’t exactly in the best of mindsets.