Its been years since he got separated from his mother and father. He never understood or know why, but all he know was the templars saved him, or thats what he thought it was.

After years of searching his mother since the day he found her with crying over his fathers dead body, he thought she was dead since he couldn’t find her anywhere. Little did he know she was always in their house, in the Kenway Mansion, living alone and keeping her voice down since she has no energy to fight anymore. Haytham learned that she is alive from the orders given to other templars to find and kill her. Every time, he found a way to distract them to keep her alive. He knew her mother was a assassin just like his father, but how could he let someone kill his lovely mother?

Now, Haytham was standing in front of the Kenway Mansion, the mansion that he saw his father die, saw his mother cry years ago. He got ordered to find her and kill her since the lower leveled templars couldn’t do it. He hated this, hated being there and hated having to face his mother after years. He knew she hated templars from deep in her heart, and he knew he wont be welcomed.

He saw a window open, then slid inside from there. He silently and slowly walked in the old corridors of the Mansion, everything was the same as he remembered. He entered the living room, where he saw a person sitting on the armchair in front of the fireplace. He whispered slowly

Mother..?