"Leaders do not shed tears. I am proud of you for the way you have led the pack from the moment you stepped on the throne, but I must say that you were quite rash with your actions today. I know that you're filled with anger and pain, but... hmm, I won't go on, as I understand the cause of your action. Even immortals like us lose it and go against our principles, so I will not blame you. "
"The throne is still yours and I believe I should undo what I had done hundreds of years ago in a fit of rage, but before that, there is someone who wants to meet you for the last time, before she completely vanishes." She said and quite confused, Adrik lifted his head and his body stilled while his eyes flickered in disbelief as he stared at none other than his mother, who had a pessimistic smile on her lips.