Her mind was lost in troubling thoughts.
If he wanted, he could check. He could see what was troubling her. Just a Skill activation away. But no.
Aeric had decided something a long while ago when he [Claimed] Erimyra's Main Skill. No matter how curious he got, he had promised to the best of his efforts, to never use the Insight skill on his mother.
She was off limits to him and the only person who was deserving of her privacy in his opinion. He loved her too much to intrude into her safe space.
"You look beautiful," Aeric said softly, now standing beside her and also peeping into the window.
Guinevere blinked, snapping back to the present as she noticed his reflection on the mirror. Her face lifted up, finally meeting his.
Mother Guinevere's lips curved into a warm smile, and she reached out, gently touching his cheek. "My lovely son," she murmured, her voice like a melody.