The Past- Kore POV:
“Mother, why was father so upset about that fire you lit behind the castle?” Axel’s deep blue eyes peered up at his mother, Kore, with innocent questioning eyes as they walked side by side into the village market. The shops were all lined up across from each other with several towns people walking about. Many shops, from bakers, butchers, booksellers, blacksmiths, and clothing stores and much more. The tree’s glistened a shade of bright and dark green with light pink blossoming flowers that showered the stone and dirt paths with its petals.
“…,” She sighed smiling gently at her son, Axel, trying to find away to explain her petty behavior. “Your fathers entire wardrobe might’ve been accidentally thrown into the fire.”
“Mother?”
