Koriand'r had always yearned for a child, her heart filled with the desire to nurture and love. From the days of her own childhood, she had been captivated by the innocence and joy that radiated from little ones. Yet, she knew deep within her soul that she didn't want her child to experience the same path she had walked as a warrior on Tamaran.

Tamaran, her beloved home, held memories both beautiful and painful. It was a place where strength and combat were revered, where children were molded into fierce warriors from a tender age. Koriand'r longed for her child to have a different upbringing, one that embraced peace and allowed them to explore their own passions and dreams.

Thus, when she found herself with child on Earth, she had hoped for a fresh start, a chance to create a new home for her little one. However, as she stood before her child, frustration etched across her face, she couldn't help but feel a pang of confusion. Earth school was a foreign concept to her, a realm she had never ventured into during her own upbringing on Tamaran.

"Bumgorf," Koriand'r sighed, her voice tinged with disappointment. Placing her hands on her hips, she tried to gather her thoughts. "We had discussed this, my dear. I had asked you to refrain from engaging in fights at school," she gently reprimanded, her brows furrowing slightly.