Perception
The young boy kneeled in front of the lady with tears in his eyes and snot falling out of his nose. "Y-You've come to save us. Thank you so much." Titania could feel how sincere those words are as if they've been waiting for her to come.
Heldon held the lady's hand. "P-Please help my mother. She's sick and we can't afford medicine." Little yet rough hands, makes her wonder how much hardship did this young boy went through to achieve this kind of hands.
She felt pain just imagining it, she couldn't push these little hands away. The lady followed Heldon who's still holding her hand as he guides her to the hut.
Heldon's mother began sobbing while smiling. Her cracked and dry lips with little blood on them quiver. "I never had thought that I'll meet you again, your highness."