As the two sides stood in a face-off against each other, Felix tilted his head as he glanced between Victor and the Executive of an enemy guild, Timor.
'Brothers? But they don't resemble each other....', he turned to Trellur.
"They're not blood-related, right? I can at least see that. So what's with their relationship as brothers?"
"Well... how should I say this?", Trellur hesitated before finding the right words to explain.
"They were both raised by the same person after their families threw them out, which made them brothers. But both of them had opposite personalities and always clashed with each other in rivalry, which continued even after their caretaker died and they went separate ways."
Felix nodded as he now understood why they were still in a staring contest with each other.
They were most likely unsure of how to converse and interact with the way things had changed between them, with both of them becoming a member of opposing guilds which made them enemies.
