Chapter 52: The Unfading Connections

I took a deep breath, searching for some semblance of stability in this chaos of emotions. My lips trembled slightly, but the words eventually broke through the barrier of my silence, carried by a force I didn't fully understand.

"I want to see him."

My voice, though weak, resonated in the room like a thunderclap.

A heavy silence fell, as if the room itself were holding its breath. Alessandro froze, his eyes widening imperceptibly, while Ezran, at my side, seemed taken aback, his grip on my arm tightening slightly.

"Leo…" Ezran murmured, a mix of hesitation and concern in his voice. "You mean the child?"

I slowly turned my head toward him. His gaze was full of worry, but also an unmistakable doubt he didn't bother to hide. Yet deep inside, I knew my request wasn't hesitation or deliberation. It was a certainty, a visceral need, something deeply rooted within me.