Of Mother and Sons

Her last words to him will always hold sojourn over his mind-his soul."You didn't have to go, you know ?"His first mission out, up in flames"It feels like you just got here."She hugged his body closer to her, guarding him from the crossfire around them"I know it doesn't seem fair; there is so much you could have done."as if he were the one languishing away and not her."There was so much to look forward to, but the one thing you accomplished"The emerald fetching of the arrow stuck through her sternum."In your short time on this earth, was that you were mine."an omen of death."You were mine; I'll never be able to repay you for that."In that one moment, he knew with every fiber of his being that he would never be Lo'ak Sully. He was Miquella Marriott, son of Viviane Marriott, and he would never rest until his mother was avenged.(Quick PSA Viviane in this story is pronounced "Viv-aine" & Gweyn is "Gwha-aine" That is all, thank you.)