Eltanin reached the Draka Kingdom along with Fafnir and Tabit. The first thing he did was to meet his wife.
Tania was taking a stroll in the garden along with Flora. She had her wings flared open and so did Flora. It was as if she was about to take to the sky.
"Tania!" Eltanin shouted as he strode in her direction.
"Elty!" she turned to face him with her wings still wide open. "How was the wedding? Where is Tabit? And what about Rigel and Lerna? Are they also married? When will they come here?"
He grabbed her waist and her wings automatically came in to wrap him. "You are not flying, are you?" he asked, disregarding every question of hers.
Tania blinked her eyes in surprise. "Elty, did you even hear what I said?"
"Tania, you are not flying," he insisted. He was so petrified when he thought that she would fly? What if it affected her and the babies? Too many dangerous scenarios came into his mind and he shuddered.
