When Damien finally calmed down, Alex carried him to the bed and tucked in the sheets. He looked down at his crybaby son who had a runny nose with mucus staining his cheeks.
At that moment, Alex made up his mind. He wasn't going to continue running away from his present but accept it because of his son. He picked up a scarf from the floor and gently wiped off the mucus on his face before they dried up and become painful the remove.
Once he finished his task painstakingly, he walked out of the room.
"Ezra."
Ezra appeared in front door of him, bowing his head shortly. "Yes, your majesty."
"Stay with Damien. I'll go get Cassian from the meadows."
Ezra looked surprised for a while. "You found his highness?"
"Mm."
"But how?"
