Confession Continued
Hao Xuan could feel Ryfon's absolute resentment towards this man through the tone of his voice.
Under the cover of the night sky, the only sound was coming from the crackling of the firewood and Ryfon's deep breathing.
"That bastard, if only he wasn't here," Ryfon mumbled to himself before letting out a deep breath and calming himself down again.
"I'm sorry for losing control. Since you're doing all this for me, I at least owe you the truth," he apologized before continuing his explanation.
"My 'Royal' father has five wives, my mother is fifth and the youngest one. As you might have heard, Elves had rather low fertility rates so one Elvish female can only bare two or three children at the most. My mother had me and my older sister some three hundred and fifty years ago."