Einith
“Mom, how are you faring?” I ask her. It’s still strange to see my Mom here. I truly thought that I lost her back in earth and to think that she actually came from this world and was whisked away just like I was vice vera for some strange reason.
The room she and the others spend much of their time is here in Larvarea’s sitting room. Again the rules or physics seems to bend in this world because I have no recollection of this shrine being near the Palace gardens that Girhoe and I passed. I recognize the manicured lawn with the view of the wildflowers sprouting everywhere in what looks like a meadow.
I don’t know if I’ll ever get used to this, I shake my head.
Mom continues to tell me about her life in Aestia. Her noble family of the north who kept the Outlanders in check
