Tucking a wisp of hair that had gotten out of her bun behind her ear, Helena continued to run through the camp while looking for her daughter.
There were many people who greeted her, as she was quite a famous figure now on the continent. As the one who had supported the Godking long before everyone else had even known of him, and as someone who had built such a large empire single-handedly, she was admired by many, and was even a model for many young women who wanted to strike out and make a name for themselves.
A lot of the people who saw her were puzzled, though, because they could see the panic in her eyes and the sweat running down her brow. They tried to stop her so that they could ask what was wrong, but she ignored them and continued to look around frantically.
Finally, after a few more minutes, she saw something that gave her hope, and a few moments later, she had already reached the spot that she had set her eyes on.
