His eyes went wide. He had no idea of how his young master was doing. Who would have thought he actually lost his memories.
"This is all my fault," he couldn't help but to clench his hands into fists at the thought of this.
"I told you, it was planned. This is not your fault but his mother instead, she wished to control him and an accident was the best way."
"But who would know if his memories would be lost or what if he even dies?"
"Dying is a good one for his mother. After all, it was his decision to run away from home."
"That's..."
"The accident I saw was enough for me to say that with confidence."
There was a cold glint in her eyes.
"Then how sure was she that he would lose memory?"
"She surely was not sure but I have a strong feeling that she could do something else in order to control him."
