"Kyson, you've much to learn. Life's not so straightforward. If something is so easily lost, it was never yours to claim."

With that, he walked on.

Kyson watched, puzzled by his departure.

Selina sensed Lyndon's irritation.

Internally, she chided Kyson.

He always ruined, never succeeded.

Why did he bring her up?

"You're too blunt. Even if Lyndon had affections for Rosalynn, he'd never confess to you. He's likely upset now," Selina reproached him.

Kyson rubbed his head, admitting his fault, "I wasn't thinking."

"Let it be. Just be more mindful going forward." Selina's voice softened.

“Understood.”

Inside, Brian acknowledged Brendan with a nod.

They exchanged brief courtesies.

Noticing Brian's sweat-drenched appearance, Gail offered, “Brian, perhaps you'd like a shower and fresh attire? We have spare clothes.

I'll have someone lay them out for you."

Brian declined with courtesy, “I appreciate the offer. We can switch things up once we're back at the hotel.”

Gail's spirits dipped slightly upon hearing his words.

"In Skrix, why chose a hotel? You both should spend the night here," she suggested.

Glancing at Rosalynn, Brian replied firmly, “We prefer the hotel, thanks."

"Why the insistence on a hotel? You're not strangers here."