Raphael's POV
Merlin Hospital
I leaned on the desk, rubbing the bridge of my nose, thoughts swirling endlessly about everything that had happened today.
My temples throbbed with the strain of trying to understand where I had gone wrong.
Did I… overstep my boundary?
The question echoed in my head.
But… I really wanted him to stay on the correct path.
He's still so fragile, still so lost, and yet I pushed him harder than I should have.
I know he lost his memories and all, but…
"Arhh," I groaned, burying my face in my palm. "Maybe I should have talked to him instead of shouting," I muttered with a slightly guilty tone.
But still… how dare he sneak out of the class like nothing?
Acting as if rules didn't matter, as if my words had no weight at all.
If my brother sees this, he would be so angry at me for not disciplining his child.
He trusted me with this responsibility. He believed I could guide him, protect him. Yet I feel like I'm failing him at every turn.
