"Huh," Heraleen reacted as she crossed her arms in front of her chest. "Fate is playing with you three," she added, making Levin arch a brow at their mother.
"What could this mean?"
Heraleen shook her head, refusing to answer as she is confused about it as well.
"I am unsure, child. If you and Angeal have a red string attached, then there might be a possibility between you two. But remember our rules, son," she said and warned, making him nod.
"I know," he answered, fully aware of the rules which are prohibited in their kingdom. "But for brother and Angeal... what could their string mean?"
The three angels looked at the Almighty Heraleen expectantly. The Seraphim sighed as she gave them her answer.
"It signifies their fate, hindered by the curse I gave Devin," she answered then she stood up slowly as she turned her back against them and looked at the hedges of the garden's maze.
