The Birth of the Chosen One (1)

(Regaleon's POV)

The wind was blowing hard on my face while I was riding on top of Tempest. He was flying as fast as he can to the direction of where Alicia was.

"We will be there soon, do not worry." Tempest told me to calm me down.

But I was feeling the anxiety eating me up inside. I do not know what Gladiolus was planning, but I am much more afraid of High Priest Hector more than him.

"You know that I cannot calm down unless I see Alicia safe with my own two eyes." I said to Tempest.

"I understand." Tempest sighed and we continued our journey.

When we were about to get there, I heard a faint voice calling for me from below.

"Leon… Leon…" The faint voice called.

I looked down to see a speck on the open waters.

"It's Anatalia." Tempest recognized her with his good eye sight.