The sound of sobbing could be heard in the clearing as Joanne clung to her brother.
Ethan held his sister and lightly patted her head. He knew that Princess Ramona was someone whom Joanne would forever treasure even though they were now far apart.
It took half an hour before Joanne finally regained her composure. However, her eyes were red, and her face was flushed.
The young man used his handkerchief to wipe her tears away until she finally calmed down.
“Should we return to Caer Wydion?” Ethan asked.
“Un.” Joanne nodded sadly.
Ethan summoned his Wind Dancer and had his sister ride behind him.
When they finally rose in the air, Ethan and Joanne saw something in the distance, which made both of their eyes widen in shock.
“Brother, let’s get closer,” Joanne said.
“Okay,” Ethan replied as he flew in the direction of two statues, which he believed to be over a hundred meters tall.