“ Sweetheart? “ Stolas’ voice echoed as he found you on the balcony, his dark red robe blowing with the wind..his tail feathers fluttering slightly before he joined you at your side, clearly concerned about his child,

“ Via told me you haven’t been feeling very good…is everything okay, my little star? “ He asked attentively, reaching out to brush back some of your hair if you let him.