I know what I'm without

Allegro's gold marked ear flicked at his son's dismissal, his blue eyes shifting down to the mist covered ground. It felt as if he had been punched, but he knew it was what he deserved. He had justified his departure with the year of his life he had devoted to them and only them, but he knew that was still selfish of him to give up on them entirely. He had condemned Aranea for what she had done, but he knew he wasn't much better. He just hadn't known when he agreed to be a part of their lives when Aranea came to him crying that he would be painfully alone in that endeavor and now he was paying the price for ever thinking he could escape after that moment. "I suppose it is," he replied after a moment, bringing his gaze back up to Balthier's reluctantly. "Take care of yourself. I love you," he added whether Balthier wanted to hear it or not before he got up and started to walk away, beginning to fade into this etherial world he had been placed into, back into this timeless void.

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