Anne was still staring at the empty road where the carriage with Henry and Xavier went through a while ago. Vale put his arm on her shoulder, kissed the top of her head, and calmly whispered at her.
"Don't worry, trust them, they will be alright."
She took a sigh and smiled, "I know, It's just, I kind of used to have the four of you by my side."
Justice put her hand that he was holding for a while into his lips. "Darling, in the future we will never be apart anymore, but to do so, we need to work as best as we could."
"After all, we will never live in peace if the main threat still looms in our heads." Muttered Vale, as they both embrace the young woman whom they called as their lover.