"Your grace,"
Lynceus who had been looking out at the ocean craned his head to the side and saw Maria holding Angelos, he smiled and then took the baby in his arms, "hey there buddy, do you want to blankly stare out at the water with your old man?"
"Are the nightmares still troubling you your grace?" Maria asked the prince. The old wizard had assured the prince that the dreams he had been having had no basis in real life, so he needed not to worry, but regardless, the nightmares had been recurring.
"They are," he responded flatly before forcing a smile on his face, "but like Castor said it's just all in my head. Maybe it's the change of environment, or maybe it's just my anxiety."
"Lady Hebe loves you your grace," Maria reassured Lynceus, "she will be more than happy to see you regardless of how much time has passed."
