Forget.
Has the Sun Pope really forgotten all about the past as he claimed?
"..."
Herbert glanced around the place he was currently at.
A leisurely afternoon where the sun was just right, and the breeze was gentle.
He looked at various places around the terrace, observing every detail on them, silently keeping to himself, without saying much.
Some things don't need to be said too thoroughly; doing so would be too uninteresting.
Everyone has the softest place in their hearts.
Perhaps it's a memory, perhaps a person, a thing, or possibly a flaw in a corner of the left atrium... cough.
There's no need to get to the bottom of things.
There's no need to have too keen an interest in the secrets of others.
If others are willing to confide in you, you naturally will know.
But if they are unwilling, any form of probing becomes an intrusion.
When facing the strong, you need to remain humble, cautious, and curb your curiosity.
