REUNION

In a section of Margret’s tavern covered roundabout with a red thick curtain, Elroy sits opposite Margret; staring at her as she drinks from a mug.

“If only you know what’s going through my mind right now.” Elroy spoke crossly.

Margret places her mug on the round table in between her and Elroy then drew closer at him with a smile, “I’m sorry El, I can’t have sex with my son.”

“What kind of mother are you?” Elroy was disgusted and worried.

“Wow! You called me mother.” Margret praised.

“Don’t flatter yourself woman, start talking.”

“I admit, I was young and foolish and confused.” She took another sip of rum from her mug.

Elroy kept staring at her, awaiting the true answers.

Margret glances at him, “Alright, I’ll tell you” she sighs, seeing how serious Elroy looked. “It was my thirteenth year as a maiden and a rule in Urania has been in place that all those with unique fighting style will be taken to the Kingdom of Riana for proper training to become Kings guards.”