In the world of Remnant many stories and legends are considered nothing more then fairy tales. But to most people in this world, they know these fairy tales are real.
Witness as a fairy tale lost in time slowly reveals itself, with old and new char...
The opening ends as it shows the beautiful green forests of Anima, within the forest was a very sizable cottage with a good view of the nature surrounding it. Running water is heard as a pair of hands are seen washing a few vegetables, before setting them on a towel to dry.
A window view of a medium sized garden rests in backyard as a beautiful woman with onyx hair and blue eyes stares at the scene with a smile.
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She leans her arm on the countertop as she placed her other hand on her belly, showing that she was already a good portion into her pregnancy. After taking a breathe the woman walked out to the porch and stopped by the doorway as she smiled.
???: I see your still sulking, huh James?
Out on the porch with her was a younger Ironwood scowling with his arms crossed. He had removed his military coat and jacket as he stood there with a button-down shirt with his sleeves rolled up revealing that both of his arms were still human.
Opal giggles as she walks closer to Ironwood as she gives him a soft hug, as he continues to scowl.
Opal: Are you still mad about our discussion?
Ironwood: It's a pointless argument, Opal! Atlas would be the better option for us all to live, a better option so I can keep you and our son safe.
Opal looks at him with a sad expression before she grabbed his hand and placed it on her belly.
Opal: James, we made "this." And I want our son to be born into a happy place.
Ironwood: But Atlas....
Opal: Is amazing, yes. But I want our son to grow up appreciating the world he lives in. I want him to see the leafs on the trees, the birds flying in the sky, the warmth of the sun as he runs and plays... Look at it, James.
She stays close to him as she points out to the yard as the open area flows with the wind.
Opal: Imagine the joy on his face when he plays, how he'll spend most of his day running and climbing. You can't get that in Atlas.
Ironwood's face goes unchanged as he looks out, imagining the thought of his future son running around playing around in the grass and trees. As he imagines the scene, his scowl softens as it grows into a soft smile. Opal placed her hands on both sides of his face as she gives him a kiss.
Opal: I know how much Atlas means to you, James. But you and I have a new responsibility now... And it's our responsibility to help him through his life, and learn the beauty of the world.
Ironwood: Opal, I understand. I want our son to be happy as well, but with my new position as General... I won't have that much time to...
Opal: I know James. But I know you'll atleast try to make an effort to get to see your son grow up. Just promise me something, alright?
