Mary ran away from Nathan with her son. So that Nathaniel would not be found, she left him with an old acquaintance, from whom they would definitely not look for the boy. Nathaniel looked at the older man with a frightened expression. He stood behind his mother and waited to see if you would accept him. Tears gathered in his small blue eyes. He would like to live in peace at least for a while. "Please" He whispered with his lips. What are you going to do?