Prayer

After having to listen to one hell of a lecture for one hour, Artemisia finally gave Aion some time to rest. Still, Aion wasn't the type to lie to his mother, so when she asked when the tournament would end, he told her the truth.

"You are in the final… you defeated your father, and you will face that man…" Artemisia said while her face was turning white like a ghost. "Aion, I am your mother, and this is the only thing that I will ever ask you… don't fight that man… he hates us more than anything."

"I am sorry, mom… but that isn't possible," Aion said. "I met with that piece of shit, so I know that much, and I also know that he will ask the king for our deaths if he is declared the winner of the tournament."

All of a sudden, Artemisia began to have a hard time breathing, and then she passed out. Aion panicked and used Heal on her several times. Thanks to that, her condition improved considerably.