Lirian climbed back to his feet and looked at his mother, he had to admit that she looked absolutely beautiful, he wasn't a big fan of gold, but the colour suited her bronze skin perfectly the only thing that ruined her image was the tears that soaked her face.
She was still looking at him in shock because of his ability to resist her life hierarchy pressure, and the things he said about fate and Telamon working with Efrideet, it was a little hard for her to accept, but it helped her understand a great deal more.
"Your eyes," she said to Lirian in surprise, she missed seeing those eyes, every time she saw them in the past, it was like a reminder to her that there was a whole world out there, filled with marvels and mysteries she had yet to see.
Lirian smiled slightly at her, if there was one good thing that came out of this entire ordeal, he'd have to say that it was being able to see his mother again with his own two eyes.
