"What do you mean by that?" Nolan asked with a furrowed eyebrow as he turned his gaze back to Gaia, who smiled devilishly at him.
"You said because you've lost your memories, and therefore any semblance of love for your background, you think you can go scot-free."
"How naive are you?"
"Your people killed hundreds of incredibly powerful celestial heirs, destroyed entire factions, who now all want nothing but to seek revenge against the one who killed their father or mother or their entire clan."
"What do you think will happen once they learn of the fact that you're a descendant of the one who brought them their pain?"
"Do you think they will simply let you go scot-free because you have decided, in your mind, that you don't care for your background anymore?"
"What stops your clan's enemies from coming back for your head or haven't you heard of the word "revenge" before."
