"No, no, nothing like that, Aletayr. No problem. All the same, I've got news, and you'll likely want to be sitting down when you hear it."
Aletayr moved to his bed, removed his shoes and collapsed onto it, leaning against the headboard and thinking of Salrina's hand brushing his. Her skin was so soft and…
"Aletayr?"
"What? Oh, right. Yes?"
Keryz chuckled. "Veril mentioned a girl taking an interest in you. Seems you're doin' the same. Sorry to distract you from that, but I really think you're going to want to hear this."
Believing he now had Aletayr's attention, Keryz spoke again, more seriously. "When I was in the Academy, I met an old colleague, an old Commando. A member of the King's secret force, if you will. He was wounded mortally, but before he died, he mentioned his last mission, a mission to Relnor, a mission to rescue Relnor's King."
Aletayr's mind had already drifted back to Salrina, and he failed to notice the mention of his home or father. Keryz continued, unaware his presumption of Aletayr's attention had been wrong.
"His mission was successful. Aletayr, your father might still be alive."
Aletayr jerked upright like he had been struck by lightning. "I'm sorry, sir, but did you…? No, you couldn't have. I must've heard wrong. Could you say that again, sir?"
"I said your father might be alive."
Aletayr frowned. "That's a poor joke, sir. My father fell in Relnor all those years ago."
"That's what I'm telling you kid: he didn't. My friend helped rescue him and managed to bring him safely to the mainland. According to my friend, he's somewhere in the north."
"He's dead, Keryz! As much as I want there to be some miracle, this is real life. If he was alive this whole time, I'd know. He'd at least have visited me; there's no way he would've let me and my mother think he's dead if he wasn't."
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