We have been staying in the capital of Alvannia for a few weeks now. Regaleon had helped my brother with their pest problem which were a swarm of killer wasps as big as a horse.
The resurgence of these ancient beasts is giving a hard time to my brother Richard. We still do not have much information on these ancients beasts and as we can see, only people with magical abilities which is us Atlantians are the ones who can deal a significant damage to them.
"Mama…" Alphonse ran towards me holding a piece of flowers that looks like a camellia.
"Oh my, is my little Al giving mommy a flower?" I asked with a sweet tone.
"Fower…" Alphones tried to speak.
"Yes, this is a camellia flower." I said. "And it has a pink color."
"Mama…" Aerith was trying to run with her little legs towards us. "Fower… fower."
Aerith also gave me a light pink camellia flower.
