Faint

Mikhael was on the way home, riding their horse and the bag behind carrying the freshly bought produce from the farmer's market near them, he got off of the horse once arriving by the gate, taking the horse with him and closing the gate once they passed through. He led the horse to the stable, giving its nose a few rubs before taking his groceries back to the house.

Kathleen greeted her son with a smile, before taking the bag from him and sending him off to his father at the back garden, where her husband was watering the plants for the morning and weeding out. It was the family's usual routine, a normal day for them only this time, something bad had happened. Astraea was all in Kathleen's mind as she prepared her family's lunch, she couldn't believe the news that her daughter had just shared to them.