The third point of view
Niklaus stared at the figure who made his way out of the crowd of relatives causing his jaw to clench reflexively.
His father, that man Adam.
It's been so long since he last set his eyes on him and it was obvious that age has taken its effect yet that brilliance In his eyes was still there. His aging process was maintained hence the presence of few wrinkles on his face. Though there were now traces of white in his hair, Adam was obviously better than most of his pals out there.
However, Niklaus wasn't here to admire his physique. His fist clenched and unclenched by his side as he received memories of the past seven years, this man was the reason why he had lost Maya and his child.
