Oriana and Arlan had visited the residence of Oriana's mother, where she used to stay before getting married into the Demon Realm. She was emotional yet content to see that divine place where the divine wind energy existed even when her mother wasn't there.
As they entered the residence, Oriana felt as if she could feel her mother's presence there. The air around her, enveloping her body, felt familiar and provided her the warmth she had been missing.
"Mother," a whisper left Oriana's lips as she looked around, her eyes moist.
At the other end of the open hall, there was a portrait of a deity. A delicate divine figure rose high up in the bright sunny sky, her simple light-blue dress flowing in the air, her long hair—just like Oriana's—moved along with the wind. Her hands were radiating the divine energy that controlled the air.
A light smile on her lips showed the calmness and warmth she possessed.
