[OBREN PALACE]
"Well then, how about we trade a son for a son, and then we can talk about the rest later?" the king said as he brought forth a young boy who looked nothing more than a six-year-old.
He was too familiar, way too familiar, and for the first time, Paloma faltered and dropped her weapons in shock. There had to be a mistake somewhere because there was just no way that this was real, right?
Seojoon was good at getting warlocks to do magic for him, so there was just no way that this was real, no?
"What?" Paloma shakily forced out, as she looked at the kid before her.
There were so many times she had wished for a moment like this, but circumstances hadn't allowed her. She had always been too busy fighting to save herself or her people and as the years passed, Paloma had made the resolve to never want children.
But standing before her, was someone she was sure never existed anymore.
