章 99: República de Sol Part 1

"I want to know about my mother's country." Syria said with great difficulty. She was sitting in front of Joseph, clutching her hands together as her body trembled. Joseph looked at Isla and Isla gave him a small head nod. With a heavy sigh Joseph looked back at Syria while Isla and Calder moved to sit beside them. "Gordillo, Gordillo is a small city that I only gone through in passing but Isla has gone there for small festivals." Joseph said in a calm voice.

Isla nodded her head. "My family lived a town over, it was small town so we never held any celebrations unless ordered too." Isla explained. "Ordered?" Calder asked. "That's right. Our country is not a peaceful one. Not since grandmother's time. She told me long ago we were a country ruled by a wise and generous King who did not know that value of what he had." Isla replied.