"Mother!"
Queen Morgana turned to him, her face fell as her son's voice contained bitterness. "My Son." she reciprocated Harlan's tone, "I came to check up on her, the Rite will start in a few hours, has there been any improvement?"
Alpha Harlan's eyes rolled weirdly as soon as he saw the time, "19:40!" He took the gaze back to Elara, her chest was rippling in deep sleep.
Regardless, he replied to Queen Morgana, "She needs to rest, Mother. At this point, I'm so afraid... I'm afraid I might lose her again."
Queen Morgana swallowed, she had been busy with all preparations as instructed by the Moon Goddess therefore making her not available for her son and his Luna. She was bitter within as all news came to her, however, the Luna Rite couldn't be postponed for any reason.
