“Do you think everything will be alright?” Haelyn asked her husband, worriedly. More than fifteen minutes had passed since their daughter and Zaiden had gone inside her room to talk.
Arran sighed, heavily, hearing his wife.
“I trust our child and I know she will do the right thing,” he uttered. Arran had full faith over his daughter that whatever decision she had taken and was going to take would be for the betterment, especially after the conversation he had with her last night.
Sighing softly, Haelyn nodded at her husband, and finally saw Cyra entering the hall, followed by Zaiden.
Cyra's parents stood up on their feet as they saw them coming closer.
“Is everything alright?” Cyra heard her mother asking her, looking concerned. Exhaling a sigh, Cyra wagged her head and then opened h
