Ayen's brow arched up. He stared at Auxia, his expression revealing nothing. Inwardly, he was already planning how to make this brother talk more and spill what he knew.
Given what he observed so far, this Auxia was not that smart. Who would quickly let the other suspect know that he had a hand in what happened to them?
Was Auxia so confident because he thought his brother was an idiot, as he always mocked?
"Why do you think I survived?" Ayen asked in a low tone.
Auxia's expression soured. "Why are you asking me? Tch. You're only lucky." Then, as if he realized something, he sneered. "I don't know if you'll be lucky next time."
Ayen noticed the blatant threat in those words. He narrowed his eyes. While he did not care what feud this Auxia had with the real Aurelle, he had become Aurelle now.
