Ogyust was hesitant towards Vivian's suggetion. He was accustomed to living alone, away from the crowd, keeping his secrets, and continuously changing his identity. He used to be a businessman, farmer, hunter, prisoner, soldier, and even a smuggler. He would never use each identity longer than 20 or 30 years. If he were to go to Andrea Castle, everything would change. He was not ready to reintegrate into society, not yet.
"My Mistress, I'm sorry." Ogyust got up and bowed slightly before Vivian. "I-I'm not ready yet. The Andrea Family may not accept an immortal person like me. Most of humanity, I'm afraid, won't be able to accept this. They may accept a witch or wizard from the Middle Ages, but it's difficult to accept an ordinary person who lives for eternity, I..."
"Oh, I never thought about that." Vivian nodded. "So, are you going to continue living like this?"
