THE FLESH OF MY FLESH

Early cool morning when everyone one was still busy enjoying early morning sleep Jemima woke up and walked in Lucian's room... "Aron... I'm going to look for my son... now".. she had sobbed all night without getting any sleep and her eyes were reddish and swollen.. if Lucian died definitely she will be thrown out of the kingdom like a nobody.. or as a son killer and mocked to death.. not just that she cared for and loved Lucian so much he is her pride as a human.. many only referred to virginity she called Lucian her only innocence...

As usual Aron will jump down from bed and greet her but the person lieing down didn't greet her but sat up... she perceived his scent... "Lucian?"

"Mother". he replied switching on the light so she can have a clear view of him..

She hurriedly went over and hugged him.. "Why you scare me... where did you go Lucian look at you so weak"..

"Mother I'm a man".

"Yes and I didn't doubt it......