“You are not coming, Isolde,” he said not even daring to look at her. “What…?” she asked quietly, still not processing the information, she was still confused he could see it in her eyes. She looked left and right back and forth towards him as she finally processed. “WHAT!?” she now yelled so that the entire courtyard can hear. “What do you mean I am not coming?” “You heard me what I said… And there’s a reason for it.” “What reason!?” she walked closer to him. “Tell me.” “Isolde!” he turned angry at her. “This is war! After all that you’ve been through you want to go back in there? Have you not realized how dangerous it is?” he asked. “Exactly the reason I must find my son! And my husband! I cannot sit safely while they are in danger.” “Your son is fine! Lucius told me he is wi

