"Wait, so you're saying that you had it wrong this whole time?" Lyle suddenly asked Wan who nodded tearfully.
"The one that killed my lord was a blonde man, he had red eyes, which is why we believed it to be you as that was the only information about your looks."
"So, for the last couple of years the two of you have been searching everywhere for information about me, you devoted your whole lives to finding and killing me, only to now tell me that you had the wrong person from the very beginning?"
"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." Wan started crying as he looked down at the ground, unable to even speak properly thanks to the regret he felt.
He and Olman had spent countless hours and devoted their lives solely to finding Lyle, whom they presumed to be the assassin, only to now figure that they had been wrong the entire time. Wan felt incredibly regretful not only because their last couple of years had basically been worthless, but also because they were now both going to die.
