Broken Boulder so it seems i'm someone i've never met

He pulled back, too far gone now to be ashamed of the opinion he had settled on. Instead, his gaze hardened; of course Lanawyn wouldn't understand. She couldn't. His beautiful sister had not been the least favored child— had not been labeled the failure, the dud, the bad one in the batch and cast aside like trash. Only, Alarian wasn't just trash— he was a ticking bomb, a burning fuse. Perhaps they had known that, too— all of them.
He briefly cast a suspicious glance over his sister, ignoring her question. Nausea rose in his throat and soured his stomach. The Governor turned away; he was done, he had to be done. I'll be back in four days.