Irlana was about to speak again, to ask Xiran what had gone wrong. But her mother placed her hand on Irlana's shoulder and gently said:
"Let's do as your brother has instructed and talk later," Irlana closed her mouth and lowered her head.
Swiftly and quietly, everyone left except Xiran. Taking large strides he made his way to the dungeon which had been transformed into a children's nursery and play area. He entered through the back door and went towards the room Aselia used to occupy.
Frila had left it untouched, except for keeping it clean, nothing was changed. He slowly opened the door and entered it. The room no longer smelled like her, it had almost been a year since she was here last but it still held all the memories of the moments they had shared here. They assaulted him as soon as he stepped inside.