It's been a decade since Haneul and I have been working together. It seems that the more wars we attended, the more she got over her trauma. "That was tiring," I said and stretched my arms. I turned to Haneul who was quiet. I could see that she was drowsy so I smiled a little. "You should go ahead and rest," I said and she nodded. I went to see Athaeas in his study. He was busy writing something on a piece of paper when I entered his study. "Athaeas," I called out and he raised his head. "What is it?" He asked. "Haneul and I are done treating the others," I said and he nodded. He smiled and stopped whatever he was doing. He stood up and took something from the cabinet. "What's that?" I asked while staring at the box he was holding. "It's your father's keepsake," He answered with

