Reyna’s POV
On a hazy morning, i found myself wandering across the town squares and the river banks just processing all that i know of my mother, i was slowly accepting her as my mother and accepting the feeling it wasnt so bad to have one. I was coming into terms with the idea of being a daughter brings forth many undeniable blessings but i still do want to know about my father, who he was, why my mother was secretive about him and this town why was everyone was so loving to her as this wasnt Seria and she wasnt from here, so what was the fuss all about?.
So i journeyed to find my mother and ask her about the obvious questions surrounding my birth and my birth father, i want to know everything. My pregnancy was slowly coming to term and i wanted to have it in WhiteStone and not t
