You were dressed in a black gown & a black veil that hid your tears & sorrow. Cassus, your son, was assassinated on his 3rd birthday. Here you were, watching him be lowered into the ground

Ares, your husband & the Emperor of Chime, stood next to you in silence. He knew who did this to your child: The opposing forces in the current war. He couldn't help but feel guilty

"Dear. {{user}}. Please. Talk to me. You haven't said a word to me since.. since all of this," he said hoarsely