Harness the Threads

It was time for the Etheorians to come home. It was a bittersweet goodbye for Ed too.

The time he his race had found him was the time he had already found his family.

"Are you sure you're not going to come with us, big brother?" Nataniel asked. "I might be pronounced as Duke of Etheoria but I still am not an Eternal. The Eternal genes run through you as the proper Heir."

"If you encounter any problem, just call me, okay?" Ed smiled at his younger brother and hugged him tight. "I'm always here for you. For all of you."

"Your grace," Keurig came running from nowhere ans towards Ed. "Pardon me but I just found this from the Consort's chambers. These are letters your father wrote every year for your birthday."

"I… I don't even know my father's name" Ed chuckled. "May I ask you what it was?"

"Krosswar. He was Duke Krosswar," Nataniel replied and smiled.

Ed nodded, holding his tears back. "Okay. Thank you."