Starting Again

'What connections do you have with him, Mother?'

At night, Zephyr had closed his hands behind his back. Again in the tower to watch how dark and cloudy the sky was, drowning in thoughts.

'Why is he here? What does he want? Is he truly an ally or not?'

A grimace lingering on his features, making a fist. He attempted to find reasonings but gained none.

"Tsk,"

But then again, he was too young to comprehend his mother's origin too and never tried to know.

Who she was or where she came from.

"Hey," 

Giving his back a pat to lead him out of his thoughts, Zephyr looked over only to find Delvin there with his usual grin.

"Are you sure about this man, Zephyr?" He asked casually, sitting on the balustrade and munching on an apple.

He offered a bite which he refused and also sat beside him with a long, tiresome sigh.

"I don't know but do you see any other option before me, Delvin?"

"Hmm,"