"Y-you're a Reymundo?" Helena asked in a surprised tone, seemingly unable to believe it.
"Why? Isn't it obvious that I'm a Reymundo? Tsk! Maybe you're just like them because even someone as worthless as you doesn't believe that I have Reymundo blood in me," the man replied coldly.
"N-no, that's not what I meant. It's just that when I first saw you, I immediately thought you looked like Victor, I-I mean the Reymundos. But I still find it hard to believe because you're angry at them, even though you're a Reymundo.. ," Helena explained.
"Tsk! Why can't I be angry at them? They're a bunch of arrogant people who think highly of themselves and believe they can get whatever they want," the man said in frustration.
"T-then, if you don't mind me asking, why are you angry at them aside from disliking their arrogance?" Helena asked.
