…If he does not… then it's better that he never knows of the plagues marring this land.> "
Noctis stared wide-eyed at his mother, his heart beating at a rhythm strangely revealing and aware.
The rather cryptic words took on an alarming message as it entered his conscience.
If indeed what he had found was something he had always been supposed to find by his biological mother, and if indeed she was still alive and waiting, likely in some danger, then the situation became all the more complicated.
He felt the need to save her from the likely danger, felt a bit guilty about delaying all this time, leaving her in anguish for longer, but at the same time realised the danger it possessed.
The woman who could single-handedly decimate an entire herd of beasts while severely injured was most certainly much stronger than him.
Whatever was the thing or the circumstances that had her evading would not be something he could handle just as his own.
