"The truth?" Noah asked, genuinely taken aback by that declaration. There remained a significant portion of his inherited memories that he had not even unlocked yet. Trying had exerted too much pressure on his mind. Simply because they were much too vast.
"I remember a whole lot thanks to the last bloodline inheritance. I figured there was more… but…" His words faded way as thoughts replaced them. Ter however, was ready to speak.
"In truth, you have been kept in nearly total darkness. Still, the bits of desire embedded in her memories are real. The end goal just isn't what my daughter could fully understand," Ter explained, heaving a sigh.
"She had been outgoing… too outgoing. Rash, i'd say, but well meaning nonetheless."
"I don't really understand," Noah stated, honest.
