Moments later, after Raziel took Elysia to Netheralis, he returned to Draconia. He didn't know why, but something was drawing him.
He needed answers, a clue about what Elysia had been up to while she was here. His senses picked up on something; it was subtle, but it had a similar presence to his wife.
Raziel teleported and found himself at the queen dowager's place, specifically, next to the nursery. He could smell the strong scent of a newborn barely weeks old.
His heart squeezed. He didn't want to accept the possibility.
It was late, and no one could hear his footsteps as Raziel made his way towards the source of the scent, wrapped in his wife's aura. His hands were clenched, his mind told him to back away, but he did not.
Loud baby cries tore through the silence of the night when he arrived at the door. He teleported into the room, and the cries grew louder. Then he realised he wasn't the only one who came to see Cedric that night.
