The queen took out her handkerchief and wiped the tears from Ibarra's eyes. The children who were far away and playing with Spirit were oblivious to the emotional turmoil that they have caused the adults.
King Duncan, extended his hand to his son and helped him up. He could see how emotional his son was.
"Amaya is a good kid. She brought back the sunshine into the palace. Cherish your eldest daughter well. I hope that Danella can find it in her heart to like her sister soon."
King Duncan, looked at the four children who were still emersed in playing with Spirit. Donello who was very tall and looked like a man was showing the child inside him. He laughed with Yohan as they tried to tease Spirit with the frisbee.
"I will, Father. Amaya is both Ibrahim and Danaya rolled into one. I will definitely cherish her." He said with conviction as his gaze landed on Amaya. Amaya was enjoying the scene before her as she stood contentedly beside Marx.
