Zaos had noticed a few weird things along the trip back, but he thought it was just him overthinking since he was feeling a bit weird since he woke up. Now that he thought about it, he had been feeling weird since that day that they saw the storm while chasing the enemy fleet.
Zaos tried to ignore all those small details that bothered him a little because he always had been the type who overthink things when his mother is involved. Even the odd behavior of the guards in front of the mansion, but somehow, deep down, he knew that he would never be the same. He didn't enter his home. He headed straight to the place where he had one of the last conversations with Lyra. The place where he had spent many mornings with his mother enjoying the weather and the smell of the flowers. She didn't lie… she said that she would wait for him right there and there she was.
