Looking down at Edward, Isra peacefully smiled as she stroked his hair. Alfred waited at the door for her, and seeing her smiling face caused him to flash his own. Going into the room opposite, he sat down and looked up at him with serious eyes. "I need to tell you something."
Alfred raised his eyebrow and took a seat next to her, wrapping his arm around her shoulders and pulling her in. "What?" He could see the slight hesitation in her face.
"I've been thinking and... and I want to join the front for the war."
"Isra," Alfred paused. I know we talked about this, but are you sure? I mean, Edward is older, but I can't help but worry. You know this."
"I want to Alfred. I have been training for so long and finally feel confident enough to do so. Besides, isn't this what you promised all those years ago."
