Stone Circle I will touch the rain with all I have

There were many of the same similarities to his mother and Reverie. Even if she didn't see it. His mother could be flighty and she was always worrying after others like Reverie was. Always.

She was. That was all he said on it. A boy who loved his mother. But she was not without her faults. She felt things too deeply, she was one that would fall to bouts of melancholy. She took things that other's said harshly. Always thinking she wasn't worth things.

He chuckled. Our father called us prince and princess, but we were far from. No I am just an old warrior. Tired and gray.