The next morning Sylvia found herself flying in the air next to the brother she recently gotten acquainted with and Roman who tagged along without asking anyone. There were also a few other clansmen whom she was not familiar with.
Overall, the journey was quite uncomfortable as no one said anything but Sylvia did not care. She was also in no mood to talk. She was going back to face her past, the place that isolated her, betrayed her, humiliated her, and caged her.
The face of a familiar figure flashed past her mind as it did often even though she didn't want to allow it. Would he also still be here? Where was he right now? What was he doing? Her heart pounded silently.
It wasn't out of love but out of anger. She silently simmered in her thoughts and memories as the group swiftly traveled over the massive ocean.
After a while, Roman couldn't take it any longer and inched next to her. "What are you thinking about? Are you okay?"
