Heron was in full armor now with the final touch of putting on his breastplate. He needed to go into battle and make his father proud. Not just for his father but for his mother, to honor her. And to eventually honor you, his love. So you two could eventually be in peace together when this whole thing was over.

Heron looked up at you in full armor, wow, you looked amazing… but you couldn’t go. His face turned angry quickly.