Fiona bit her lip, clutching his arm, "I will miss you, and I will wish you all the best."
"Silly girl." Walter had reached the brink of his emotions, hugging Emma as he turned to leave, fearing he might not let her go.
Elijah stood silently aside, his eyes red, his fists clenched, wanting to go and say goodbye to his daughter, but also fearing he might change his mind, so he turned away, refusing to look at her.
"Norton, let me down..." Fiona tugged on Norton Abyss's sleeve, and the man put her down. As her feet touched the ground, Fiona's legs weakened, and she nearly fell.
Norton Abyss hadn't let go of one hand, seeing this, he embraced her, but Elijah moved even faster, supporting her. His always cold demeanor, now had eyes welling with tears—
"Don't touch ground, your body is so weak, why are you pretending to be strong!?" Seeing his daughter like this, Elijah's heartache deepened, but more urgently hoped she would hurry away with Norton Abyss.
