Felix asked confused as his eyes looked for his grandfathers, but he was staring at mine with a sweet yet somehow sad look, almost as if he was mourning...
¨ you know Aya, your father was a great man¨
he said as my eyes doubled in size, wait- what?
¨ How did you know my father ¨
I asked this time almost staring through his soul, I raised my head a little bit demanding an answer, I would lie if I said I wasn't sensitive about this subject, my parent's death has had a huge impact on me, and the person I am today... being ripped away from my parents in an inviorment like the Village was everything but easy. man, It was fucked up...
I saw the man take In a deep breath before he began to speak
¨ your father and I, we're best mates, believe it or not, he was street kiddo, trying to cope in this shitty kingdom, I took him under my wing when he was probably around the age of 20, after a few months he got the Idea to rebel, after some bickering back and forth I agreed, he brought his friends to join as well as your mother, with him as the main leader we fought back the vampires for a while, but we only did it once it was necessary
