A month has passed since the end of the war and the peace is slowly becoming more apparent.
There is a festive atmosphere in the dragon village as Grandmaster Andvari finally wakes up from his severe injuries.
I could not help but thank the heavens that his condition is slowly recovering. Most especially, because of the heavy guilt in my heart for causing such damage to him.
Even now, I still have no idea how to face him.
But with Little Han's enthusiasm, I have no choice but to visit him once he has had enough rest.
"Daddi?"
As I got lost in my thoughts I was awoken by my son's heartbreaking voice in between his sniffles.
"Daddi… Gwandpa Andi is already awake… when will Mommi wake up too???"
Little Han asked innocently. This a question that might have been harmless, yet to me, it was like a harsh reminder of what our reality is at the moment.
