[Nyx's reply helps ease the guilt plaguing his heart. He honestly never forgave himself for losing Galahd. Never. It was the last time Regis stepped out onto the battlefield with the Ring of the Lucii at his becking call. It was a brutal skirmish that turned into a full-blown catastrophe once Niflheim unleashed their latest creation. If Regis hadn't used drawn upon the power of the Crystal, he's certain that many more would've perished upon that fateful night.

Still, Regis hasn't forgiven himself for losing that battle. While the war is long from lost, Regis can't help but feel as if he already has lost. With Niflheim continuing their foul experiments, there's no telling how this war will end. Nevertheless, Regis means to fight as long as he can. It's just a shame that his time is upon this earth is almost over.]

I know but sometimes it's just better to commit such thoughts into words.

[He whispers as he rests his chin upon his hand. He could feel the power of the Crystal pulsating through the ring even now. It's a foreboding feeling but one that Regis also finds oddly comforting.]

That's fine. Patience is a virtue I take quite seriously unlike my son.

[The King states with a soft chuckle.]

Besides, I'm enjoying your company.