(Ambrogio's POV)
I could sense my brother was near and I knew he wanted to overtake our vehicles. It seemed to be his play every time he realized I left the Kingdom. I wasn't sure why he needed them or what he even did with them afterwards. Mother said I needed to start putting my foot down with him but no matter how many times I offered him a kind hand to come home he never accepted. Him having the vehicles made me feel better, in a way many people wouldn't understand.
I wanted to know my brother was safe, healthy and still alive. I wanted to make sure he had enough money to live comfortably. Even if he sold my vehicles to the lowest bidder I am sure it would still last him well over a decade and most of the time he stole multiple ones. This time, I couldn't just walk away from all of
