They arrived in the room.
Brent walked towards the window and looked at the garden below, admiring the flowers in full bloom.
Margaret cleared her throat. "Um... son. I have a question for you..."
Brent looked at his mother. "What is it?"
"A-are you still mad and upset at me and your grandmother for trapping you in the ring together with Aurora's soul?" Margaret asked.
Brent's brows furrowed. "Mother, for your information, Aurora died in my arms but her soul didn't accompany me to the ring!"
Margaret's eyes widened in surprise. "That's not true! Your grandmother told me that she infuses Aurora's soul with yours in the ring so that both of you will awaken together after 100 years."
