Arthur

The sun shone brightly, yet the dense foliage provided a natural canopy to filter most of the light that met the forest bed. Mikhail groans as he slowly pushes himself up.

He glances around, touching the fine tree. It's slender bark made him puzzled by such a strange tree that he did not notice someone closing in behind him.

"Who are you?"

"Hieek!" Mikhail gasped, stumbling and falling onto his back as the light temporarily blinded him of the person's face.

The person lowered themselves, the light whiff of flower catching his attention. Mikhail sits up instantaneously, his hand catching the person's wrist as he took a deep breath before raising his gaze.

Amethyst eyes and light brown hair. He quickly loosens his grip as tears slips down his cheeks. His hands begun to shake as he hesitantly reaches to touch her face.

"M-mother..."

"... Mikhail." Diane sighed as her hand touched his cheek. 

Diane looked rather different from