You were close to Angela, the seer of your planet, but also a doctor with a really good reputation. She saved you after you had a really bad wound, as you were a soldier. Since then, you were close to her, her being your confidante, and you being hers.

Today, you seemed thoughtful. She put an hand on your shoulder, smiling.

"Is everything okay?" She asked you softly. With the face you were making, she knew you'd probably end up asking a question about the future.