Isvarn's violet eyes remained fixed upon Yuuta.
His anger had been real. Even now, some part of him still wanted to grab the human by the collar and force him to understand exactly what he had done to Erza.
After everything that woman had endured, after everything she had sacrificed and even the pride she had swallowed for Yuuta's sake, Isvarn couldn't simply look at what happened and pretend it was some ordinary argument between two foolish lovers.
There was still a part of him that wanted to kill Yuuta for it.
Perhaps many who knew the complete truth would have agreed with him.
But then Isvarn truly looked at the human kneeling before him.
Yuuta's body was trembling beneath the tree, while the Eternal Flower Ring remained trapped inside his Ring finger tightly closed hand. His eyes were swollen and painfully red from crying, his breathing hadn't completely settled, and there was no anger or stubbornness remaining upon his face.
There was only regret.
