Cass Bedivere had known for a long time that he was not a loved one.
His father did not love him. His mother was aloof from him. Things became clearer when the wisdom blessing of Excalibur was given to him. Consequently, he gave apathy and coldness back to them. They were not unfamiliar ones and not so intimate as well.
His brother was the only person who loved him.
That was his thought.
He did not fully understand his brother’s love. He had no idea what made the other one seem to devote everything to him more than others who did not care about him. His intellectual mind made him doubt it.
Gilbert Bedivere.
This person had a resemblance to him, both in hair and eye color. He had no magic and even appeared to be a bit dumb. Although there was no difference, his father and mother still loved him for no reason.
Or was it because he was the eldest?