The ride towards the airport was a very silent one. Victoria sat in the car with her arms crossed, pouting as she stared out the window. This brought back memories of her children. It seemed as if she'd made the wrong decision to make the right one, although what she did was totally unmotherly.
She was glad she did it. 'No child should never experience what she'd gone through.'
It was all for the best. They say children were blessing, but looking at this one in her tummy. He seems more like a key to a war, or an asset than a human being.
'Royal's and their greed for the throne,' she thought, shaking her head as she released a loud scoff.
This caught the attention of Elliot on her left. His eye scanning her appearance fr any sign of injury. It was clear he wanted to say something, but it seems as if he had not the courage to say it.
A few bumps here and there, they were finally at their destination. The airport.
