The word father made him recall his own father. How he was. What he does to him. Where could he be, he thought. The he recalled everyone of the palace. The first person came into his mind was Zorion. Where is he? Where was he when he was attacked. Why didn't he come to save him. Why did he left him alone. Why didn't he come tk find him. All these questions where popping in his head. It's beem long time since he saw him. He didn't know anything about Zorion. He still believed him. Even if Cressida would tell about him, he wouldn't have believed her. His mind then went back to Cressida. He was hoping she would be Alice somewhere. He want to go and save him wherever she is. He don't want to believe she's dead. He don't want to be a murderer. He don't want to be the person what everyone sayes. He was not a murderer nor a monster. He decided he would leave this place and go in search for her.
"Let me meet your father." Lycaon said.
"Meet my father?" Bretha asked.