Genevieve bit her lips as she listened. She wondered what kind of decisions he had to make and what cost his magic came with. Her own - it had none. But she knew that magic could differ between the worlds or it was just magic that her kind had not yet discovered. Could he learn her magic if she would give him a wand? She had three. Her broken one and the two she dug out of her parents' grave.
There was a pause before she spoke, carefully considering his words. "I don't know what kind of decisions you had to make. But if you did it to protect people, then you are not a bad men. Only people who are safe have the luxury to live without regret. I don't know how often I think about the whatifs. Even the ones when I was just a child." She paused. "Our time... everything what happened to us, it started with a fight my friend's mother picked and the people who decided to support her. Many times during my life I cursed that decision. We could have lived a better life without it. But they did not do it out of carelessness, they did it to improve our lives, you know." She sighed. "How can I blame Katherine and the others for that? If they had not done it, we would not be here now. We would still be on the island and we would still be around Him." There was a venom in her voice, so unlike her, when she mentioned the psychopath in the tower. "The thought of still being there..." She shook her head. It was too terrible to even imagine.