The beautiful and emotional scene of the reunion between the Queen and Anastasia moved everyone present to tears. Even Elder Jacob, seasoned by years of battle and hardened by duty, could not hold back the emotion swelling in his chest. Silence fell upon Havenwood, thick with awe and reverence for the sacred moment that was unfolding before their eyes.
Prince Adeodatus stood apart, his gaze fixed on the mother and daughter now reunited. His face, usually composed with nobility and self-mastery, was now torn with a turmoil he hadn’t known in centuries. Inside, he was overcome with confusion and emotions he had long buried. His thoughts were a maze of disbelief and wonder, swirling endlessly.
“I have a child,” he thought. “But… how is that even possible?” His mind rebelled at the notion. V
