Ten years later…
A woman with long black hair was strolling on a fish market by the port. She scans every available item, with a five-year-old boy tucking into her skirt. A boy with red hair and purple eyes, gruntled at the woman, with tears on his eyes.
"Mommy… Come on, I wanted to go back now… I am hungry!"
The woman turned her attention to the boy, she crouched in front of him and tucked his hair softly. "Virtue… This is why I never asked you to follow me to market, Mommy needs to buy our provision since we are going to have a long journey this time."
The boy named Virtue tilted his head, with curiosity on his face, "How long? Two days long?"
"No… more than that." Said the woman while poking at his nose.
He begins to pout, "I hate it! Brothers don't even want me to help pack in our caravans!"
