things didn't pan out

Eularaia was quiet, as she watched her son. He was learning how harsh the world could be. How harsh it was. And she didn't know how to assuage his fears; when he was right. Everything he said, was right. You can't. And you should never believe anyone but yourself.

Her words were quiet, But especially never trust a Crow. We're all the same, Alonso. Well trained, taught to kill and use others, taught to serve.