Vyers waited to see whether or not more questions would come, but, to his relief, the subject was pressed no further. He hadn't expected to ever have to explain his death to her.

He turned his attention to his son once again, regarding the scene with a smile. This was what he had wanted to see. His son, the Overlord, grown up well (though, considering how well Vyers had done in raising him and how much Laharl had inherited from him, this shouldn't have been a surprise). His wife, his beloved, returned to him once again. A family... His family...