After killing the Bertarian siblings, Lucius turned his head towards Olivia.
She had her head turned away and eyes closed tightly. Her dainty fists were firmly clenched, as her eyes refused to see the scene of Lucius killing those two.
Olivia's face looked very pale, with a pained expression present on it. She could understand the logic behind Lucius' actions, but couldn't come to accept such cruelty yet.
'Was it the right thing to do? Could there be a different outcome?' she questioned herself.
With his experience, Lucius could easily sense the internal conflict that was undergoing inside Olivia's mind.
All along, the people Olivia had killed or seen killed, were either enemies or monsters. However, the Bertarian siblings were obviously neither of these. They had been innocent.
It was just the case of being present in the wrong place at the wrong time.
Although Lucius understood this, he did not move to comfort her.