Tiara knocked on Raiden's door several times before hearing his deep voice from inside.
"Come in."
Only then did Tiara enter.
Raiden gave a slight smile. "Mom," he murmured, his voice soft.
Tiara sat on the edge of the bed beside Raiden, who had just finished taking the medicine and vitamins prescribed by his doctor for his headache.
"Are you still taking those?" Tiara asked gently.
"Yes, Mom. Only when I have a headache," Raiden replied honestly, his eyes distant.
Tiara noticed the subtle signs of strain on her son’s face. He was troubled, something on his mind, maybe something he was trying to suppress or remember.
"I'm sorry, dear," Tiara said, her voice full of concern.
"Why are you apologizing, Mom? You didn’t do anything wrong," Raiden responded, resting his head on Tiara’s
