-Black Opal-
-Nether Regions-
Helion tried to communicate to his son with his eyes, Derora was treating him like a child, and he couldn't fault his wife. It would take some time for her to come to terms with the fact that her baby was fully grown.
"…So put them away before you sleep," Derora went on.
"Y-Yes mother," Andras humored her, the most docile Helion had ever seen his son.
Derora had regained control of her emotions again, "You must have hurried here after receiving Rolfe's message. You should go wash up, we have so much to talk about."
Andras' look of wonder didn't leave his eyes, certain he had fallen asleep in the flower fields of Petal and this was all a dream.
When Rolfe had arrived and told him his mother had awoken, he didn't know what to think. Rolfe would never make a joke of that, and yet it was impossible to believe.