Vanya was narrating the events in a more clean manner than the raw way it flashed in her memories. It was dark, depressing and tragic with many undertones then ignored by her started making sense and parallels in her mind, But she presented him a sugar coated memory to be around with since the promise itself entailed his protection and she has been doing the same since so long that now it's late to back off.

"Tell me Aabha-" Vanya prompted gently, still her voice was shaking as she pressed her sister's cold hand between both of hers. Aabha inhaled sharply with her ribs visibly lifting beneath the hospital blanket, "You know you have two nephews, Parth is five and Prihan is just one" she began with her voice weak but deliberate. Vanya softly nodded and said "Yes I know" while she battled the sting of tears in her eyes.