Alaric smiled sadly at Margaretha's words. He stroked her cheek gently, then nodded.
"I'm so happy that you just want to help me and my clan with this war. All we have to do is train together so that our strength can defeat them on the battlefield. Because I'm tired of seeing so many of our children who lost their parents, injured children, and so on. While the war continues and there is no sign of stopping. How are we supposed to endure it all?" he asked making Margaretha nod in understanding with her eyes darkening.
"Why is there no inner contact with me when in fact someone needs my help? I've lived comfortably so far, nothing bothers me." Margaretha said in a low voice.
"I don't know, maybe because it was cut off and your knowledge couldn't get to you because you closed it, Marga
