"The stars here are very different from Gomorra," Princess Xynalia said in nostalgia.
"Are you feeling homesick?" Thirteen inquired.
"Yes," Princess Xynalia replied. "It's a good thing my Aunt is here. If it were only me and my sister leading our faction, I might not know where to start."
Thirteen kept his gaze on the stars, as if recalling the countless starry skies in his memories that were similar yet vastly different from each other.
He'd been to many worlds and met many Hosts, which had touched him in more ways than one.
The silence descended upon the two of them for a few minutes before Princess Xynalia spoke first.
"Zion, everything I saw in that dream is real, right?" Princess Xynalia asked.
"There were a few slight differences, but most of them remained the same," Thirteen answered.
"Then… Kate really got pregnant with your child?"
"Yes."
A moment later, the teenage boy felt a pair of arms wrap themselves around his body as Princess Xynalia hugged him from behind.
