"Your enthusiasm is overwhelming, yet again. What if history repeats itself and you face betrayal? Would you resort to ending her life?" Magnus inquired, his tone casual and indifferent.
"She's a woman of humility, a survivor who's weathered life's storms. How can I make you understand, Magnus?" Izaak responded, his voice barely above a whisper. He reclined against the plush back of the sofa, a serene smile playing on his lips.
"I comprehend. Alora has also navigated through a sea of adversities in her life, so I can understand," Magnus acknowledged.
"My previous four wives always harbored evil desires that threatened to unleash chaos within our family. Their insatiable greed overshadowed the love and affection I showered upon them," Izaak reflected, his demeanor shifting to a more solemn tone.
"Let bygones be the bygones. Sometimes pain is the only path to happiness," Magnus stated.
