Chapter fifty three
Alador walked into the room where Mariah was been treated by the healers. His mother rushed to him and touched his face, wiping out a trace of blood from the corner of his lips, “you need to be treated to,” she said.
Alador smiled, but his eyes remained on Mariah, “I saved her mother,” he whispered.
Azura glanced at Mariah and smiled, “aye, you did son, your father must be very proud of you.”
This time, he looked at her with sorrowful eyes, “I’m sorry I could not save him.”
Azura glanced at him and smiled painfully, “you had no idea what happened, nobody did. So I am not blaming you.”
He reached for her and pulled her into his arms, kissing her head softly, “I love you mother, and I am sorry for not being the son you have always wanted me to be.”
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