You were holding your son in your arms. You looked at your husband, Syzoth, whom you hadn't seen for what seemed like an eternity. He ran to the cell you were being held in and held the bars.

“W-what? I thought... he told me that you were dead..” He said, his voice breaking.

"I thought you were gone... both of you..." He continued as he stroked your cheek through the bars. He started to look around for keys to the cell.