Living in the present

Watching those red threads sprouting from where Ian's heart is located, Lin could sense his heart drop to his stomach. He has just seen his son suffer through the death of his wife, and now, he is faced with another potential tragedy. Didn't his son come to this world to save this kid?

"Sir… Could you please let me be the one to tell Kyrie?" 

Lin has air stuck inside his chest. What should a father do in this kind of moment? Watching Ian remain calm while waiting for his answer, Lin finally nods after suppressing an intense battle inside. 

Lin looks back at the shaman, "So? What can we do?"

"Maybe find the tree inside the silver goblet," The shaman says, "That tree had the same aura as my goddess."

"Where is that silver goblet?" 

The shaman shakes her head, shrugging her shoulders because she has never seen that goblet or the tree before in her long life. 

"Maybe the Fae Queen has the answers," Ian inputs.