Four? Isn't It Three Babies

''Do you know what it's like to grow up without a parent's love, elf?'' Archer asked without looking at her while watching a massive eel swimming by before snatching a fish.

She shook her head and answered honestly. ''No… my parents were always busy, but they were good to me and my siblings.''

Nayeli watched as he nodded to himself after looking at her. Seconds later, he exhaled, his gaze distant. ''When I woke up from an incident at thirteen, I was lost, angry, teetering on the edge of breaking. But Sera found me… she brought me back from becoming this world's enemy.''

His violet eyes darkened, shadows of the past flickering within them before shaking his head. ''Even then, I've never been the same since gaining my powers, but I've balanced everything and calmed myself down thanks to the help of all the women.''

''What do you mean, not the same? What was different about you?'' Nayeli asked, curiosity getting the better of her.