As she withdrew her hand from his chest, and finished speaking, he lowered his head, and moved her gently to the bed, then stood up, and began to approach his sword still stuck in the hardwood floor. As he spproached it, he stared out the window for a few moments before letting out a sigh. "I havent always been evil. I let myself become evil to counter my brother. He was always the perfect one, i became forgotten, so i did what i needed to becoe remembered. I set fire to my parents house, and set enemies on my home village. My family should remember me forever now, as the forgotten son."