Sovereign Irene, please cough out blood

"Han?" Sovereign Irene's brows furrowed as she saw the flickering green light on her necklace.

After losing her son, she thought her heart died. But a little boy brought joy into her life.

Initially, she thought it was because he resembled little Vicky. But overtime, she realizes this grandson of hers was a solace to her.

Perhaps, the heavens gave her a second chance.

'You couldn't protect your son. So, protect your grandson.'

And protect she did. The locket she gave him would allow him to teleport to a marked point should he be in danger.

She brought safe houses in each planet and every cluster city. Whereever he might be, he'd be safely teleported out of danger.

Of course, she didn't tell him this. After all, such a treasure was too rare. Even in her long life, she hadn't seen a second one like this.

'Grandma, your life is more important than mine. You should use it!' He'd surely insist if he knew.