His Love for Him

"Who are you?"

She knows that she should've asked this question a long time ago. But she can't get herself to ask the latter because she has been wanting to see her little Aster for such a long time. 

But here she is right now, having the courage to ask and let this young man in front of her knows that she knew who he is even before he wakes up from his slumber.

"My name is Vladymyrrh Santoro."

Hearing that surname, she wants to strangle him with a rope but she also knows that this child doesn't have to do with anything that happened to her family in the past.

She looks at him just like a mother who would look at her child with great pride and joy plastered on her face. 

She is happy that even in her last moment on Earth, she can see someone that has the same face as her little Aster and would spend the time with her even if it is just for pretend.