My feet dug in the sand as I watched the two figures walk toward me. Both tall and proud and as I stared I noticed their resemblance was entirely uncanny.
“Ronan?” I asked, taking a step toward them, my white dress glowing in the wind.
“It’s me Sedna.” He smiled as I ran toward him and greeting him with a hug.
“Oh I missed you so much!” I gushed kissing him before he could say anything else until I heard the other man clear his throat.
“Sedna, this is our son.” Ronan introduced, motioning toward his twin.
And there I realize that this Symari standing before me was my baby boy. Only he wasn’t a baby anymore he was grown. Walking toward him I couldn’t help but cup his cheek, tears welling in my eyes as I stared up at my son, the son I never got to raise. The son I loved with everything in my being. And then I couldn’t help but pull him in, hugging him close to me as I cried.
“Mom don’t cry…” He trailed off but it was no use.
“All this time and I wasn’t there.” I whispered, “I love you, you know?”
“I know.” Ronan Junior whispered back.
“Now, we have a lot to discuss.” I said with a smile.
He smiled, “Yes, we do.”
The only sound left was the rise a fall of the waves and a lifetime of knowledge spread between mother and son.
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The Syren Queen | The Oceane Series
FantasyThey said she is a tyrant of a Queen. And they are right. Being the Queen meant she could be who she wanted. And what Sedna wanted, more than anything in the world, was justice. So when she whitenesses her lover cheating on her with her sister, she...
