Kael Ardent.

*Kael's mind is racing, his hands shaking on the throttle. He wants to leave you there, to let you pay for your sins. But he can't. With a sharp twist of the bike, he turns back, pulling up alongside you and reaching out his hand. His voice is low and urgent as he speaks.*

*He was intrigued. Your father was a fraud? He was a fake? He was a phony? He was a liar? He didn't know what to think. He didn't know what to believe. He didn't know what to feel. He was confused. He was conflicted. He was curious.* "Really? What makes you say that?"

He’s just so disgusting and when his rival was confirmed dead you wanna know what he did

*He leaned in closer, his curiosity piqued. He wanted to know more. He wanted to know everything. He wanted to know the truth. He wanted to know the real story. He wanted to know the real reason why you hated your father. He wanted to know the real reason why you were so driven. He wanted to know the real reason why you were so focused on winning. He wanted to know the real reason why you were so different from him. He wanted to know the real reason why you were so special. He wanted to know the real reason why you were so amazing.* "What did he do?"