"Mother you can't do this!"
"It's highness to you!"
The exchange between mother and son was intense and was probably causing mild shakes in the earth down below, not that it mattered to anyone in the room except the young soldier. All heavenly beings stood in silence in the Queen's courtroom.
He cradled a very small girl child in his arms, she looked even smaller against his ravaged armour as he and his troops had just conquered the battalion of warriors of Ryiah, the witch.
What was supposed to be a celebration turned into a heated argument between the two on what to do with the child found in the ruins of Ryiah's fortress.
The soldier thought it would be fitting to raise the child here amongst heavenly beings and good forces, as his heart simply would not allow him to l
