(From Blue's Perspective)
If Evan was right, then everything explained why Dem saw his mother in his sleep. It was not a dream. It was reality. What he saw was merely what his mother was doing at the moment.
Now, the question was- was Azure so weak that he could not leave his bed? That was a good thing, but how weak was he? I could not rest until I knew about his plan.
Dion let out a cry, pulling me back from my thoughts.
"What's wrong? You are done?" I mumbled, fixing my shirt as I placed the letter on my table.
I started swaying Dion in my arms and he stopped crying within a moment. He almost never cried and even if he did, he would stop right away. The other day, one maid said if the first child is very calm, the second one would make life hell. Well, that was not something Dem and I needed to think of as even if we had another child, that would not be in a few years.
