The little child

Conan POV

I stared on with mouth agape trying to make sure that I was seeing correctly and that the person I was seeing was Liana, how exactly had this happened?

She halted in her steps, her eyes misty with tears in them before slumping to the ground, I shook my head trying to concentrate on what had just happened, pushing aside the crowd, I made my wall to her, my gaze wandering interval to the little girl who had knelt by her side and was in tears.

She looked just like me and I knew I didn't need a soothsayer to tell me this was my daughter, everything felt foreign to me and my head was beginning to ache, this wasn't what I was expecting but….

I knelt beside Liana, shoving aside everyone who was aside, in a bid for her to breathe better. Having her in my arms felt surreal and it was something that I had never thought of but I guess the moon goddess always had her way of showing us what she wanted.

"Give way" I screamed out my lungs, everywhere was crowded and I knew that the long