Gianna took in a long breath before exhaling out deeply. Turning towards Arwen, she reached out to grab her hands. Staring into her eyes, she said, "The emotion between them goes beyond hatred, Wenna. Sometimes, things aren't as simple as love or hate. And when it comes to uncle and grandpa Dafydd, it's even more complicated."
Arwen's brows furrowed but she didn't interrupt Gianna. Knowing the little she had come across; she had already expected it to be complicated. But up to which extent, she does want to find out.
"Uncle is not just an unwanted child," Gianna spoke, her tone laced with an empathetic sadness, "he is also the child from the woman my grandfather never wanted to marry."
She then chuckled softly at some thought as if she found it funny. "It was not like he was forced to marry her. He did it to get easy access to his inheritance."
