My son’s father

>>Elayne

“W-why isn’t he coming to me?” I looked at Kaan in horror, “Why?”

“I don’t know,” He was confused as well, “I- really don’t-” He paused and looked at Rion who was clinging onto him, “Ah,”

“What!?” I knew he caught onto something, “What is it?”

“He’s recognized my spirit.” He smiled softly.

“What?” I didn’t get it, “What’s that supposed to mean?” I stepped closer to him.

“Simply put,” Kaan glanced at me, “Because there are no other dragons here other than me and him, he’s recognized me as his father.” He seemed proud, happy even, “Dragon spirits are far stronger than any other demon, so this little guy here,” He gently touched his cheek, “Is finding comfort in finding a similar presence.” Looking at them both, especially at Kaan made me feel really guilty.

“Oh…” I placed both my hands over my chest, “I guess I wasn’t enough for him…” I looked down as I got lost in thought.