"You said it will take you time to come here,'' Cardan said.
Marilyn arched an eyebrow as she looked at her son, gauging every expression on his face, ''Why? Are you really not happy to see me here?" she tilted her forward, observing Cardan closely.
Cardan did not even flinch when he responded, ''I am just curious.''
"You believe that those chains can tie me there?" Marilyn laughed, the disbelief roaring in her voice as she shook her head and elegantly raised a hand to wipe the corner of her eyes with the tip of her index fingers, ''Unless that man ends my existence by killing me, he would never get rid of my existence. I would always haunt him regardless of whether he wanted it or not because I have power in my hands. Do you know what that power is?"