Birth Flower (1)

‘Angele must have his reasons.’ There was a gentle smile on Vivian’s face. She would have doubted the words if they did not come from her only son’s mouth.

‘I should probably ask why he sent me this message, but I’m certain that he is just worried about me…’

"Umm…Master Vivian. I’m sorry but can I have a word with you?" A deep female voice came from behind.

Vivian leaned to the side and looked down; she was still sitting on the giant’s shoulder.

"What’s the matter? We’re on our way to our destination. We can talk after we finish them off." Frowning, she communicated with her through energy particles.

"I’m afraid we can’t, master." A female wizard in a long white robe shook her head.

"The urgent message says that your son took a birth flower away from the people of Glay. Right now, he is being pursued by them…" The wizard looked speechless.

The smile disappeared from Vivian’s face.