In the middle of the night, Arcane woke up and intended to go to the bathroom. When he was done, he intended to return to his room. However, as he passed through the living room, he saw someone sitting alone.
A woman with long brown hair was sitting with her back to him. Arcane knew it was Megara, his husband's mother. But what was she doing alone in the living room?
Slowly, he walked towards her, as if wanting to know what she was doing at that moment. And when he approached her, for some reason, he felt a familiar feeling, like the one he felt towards his own mother.
Megara, who was knitting, immediately turned to her son in-law. "Oh, Arcane."
She smiled, a smile so gentle that he could see it adorning her face. For a moment, he thought it was his own mother's face. But he quickly shook his head, bringing himself back to reality.
"I was just going to the bathroom. Why are you here alone... Mother?" he asked.
