Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 2945

Reginald said, "Andrew, you can blame me, even hate me, because I failed to protect your mom. But I must tell you the truth: Eleanor most likely did not survive."

Andrew's mind buzzed, and in an instant, everything went blank. "What did you say?"

His voice trembled.

All along, Reginald had been telling him that Eleanor was still alive. He had never expected such a revelation.

Reginald lowered his head, slowly shaking it. "Andrew, I'm so sorry. I left Holtrien many years ago. Initially, it was because of a mission, with my heart focused solely on my country. But later, tracking down the entrance to the Veiled Paradise and finding the last hidden small world became an obsession. I had to ask the people of the Veiled Paradise why they did what they did, and if it was truly unforgivable for Eleanor to be with me…"

He continued, "Andrew, remember this: the people of the Veiled Paradise were not actually strong enough to take your mother away. She was forced to leave to conceal your existence. You can blame me, but you must not blame her for seemingly abandoning you."

Andrew remained silent. After a long while, he forced a weak laugh. "Dad, you should have told me everything much earlier. If it were the old me, I would have certainly resented you and might have even picked a fight. But now, I won't."

Reginald looked surprised. "Why? Aren't you angry that I didn't protect her?"

Andrew shook his head. "Of course I am! But you're my father. I know you did your best, and that's enough."

With that, Andrew returned to his room, wanting only to lie down and rest. Since arriving in the Outlands, he had been holding himself together, and now that last bit of strength seemed to have vanished all at once.

It was rare for Andrew to feel tired. The last time was when he left the organization, watching helplessly as all his comrades died.

"Uh… I have to admit, I misunderstood Andrew at first. He is a real man. He is brave, strong, and most importantly, very smart. Just like you, he makes people trust him."

A look of pride appeared on Reginald's face. "No, actually, Andrew is not like me. He's simpler, and he values loyalty and emotion more deeply. Let me put it this way: at his age, I wasn't as skilled in martial arts, didn't have such rich experiences, and my beliefs weren't as solid.

"I was once a wanderer. But everything changed when I met Andrew's mother. As a result, I've wronged many people, but I tried my best. What I'm about to tell you, Nyx, must not be shared with Andrew."

Nyx felt an inexplicable sense of unease, nervously saying, "Sir, if it's too serious, I'd rather you not tell me. I just want Dragonfang, you, and Andrew to be okay."

Reginald waved his hand, laughing. "Don't worry. Everyone will be fine. You're all still young, not understanding that in this world, many opportunities, once missed, are gone forever."