Inside a dim room, illuminated only by a few faint lights...
Frey Starlight was born.
A small, frail child, crying between Anna Starlight's arms.
Abraham stared at him for a long time... watching both Frey and Anna cry together.
Anna had bled severely ... so much that her blood stained everything around them.
Hugging her tightly, with Frey cradled between them...
Anna Starlight whispered joyfully:
"Abraham... treasure him... protect him... please, he's not just your son."
Tears filled her eyes as her face slowly darkened.
"He's our son... he's our precious Frey. Remember that, always."
Anna cried while gesturing for the little girl standing nearby to come closer.
Ada Starlight had also been present .. she had every right to witness her mother's final moments.
Ada wept bitterly in her mother's embrace.
Anna told her that she loved her.
More than anything in this life, and that she loved the little child in her arms just as much.
