Amnestria smiled as the servant gave them both a glass with wine. She hear how Markos called Jovian back inside and saw that Sylvar, her six years old son, followed him. She brushed trough his hair and he stood next to her with a soft smile. No one could doubt that Sylvar wasn't Amnestria's son, he was like a copy of her.
''I am afraid that Rimeth will be fussing a lot too, but she will grow up to be a fine young lady, that I am sure of'' Amnestria said with a smile.
Theodemar nodded and leaded them back inside, there he stood next to his wife and son.
''Our ally will only grow stronger with this decision. And we will come to visit you as soon as Rimeth is old enough to travel'' he said and held out his hand to Markos so he could shake it. Amnestria smiled and brushed trough her older son's hair, she bowed down and whispred in his ear:
''Time to wash up, dinner is ready soon.. And no tricks this time'' she said and Sylvar bowed politely to Eva and Markos and then left.
6 years later
Theodemar was on his way with Rimeth to Udira, the homelands of Markos and Eva Sabinus and their son Jovian.
''Rimeth,
come here.. That dress must remain clean'' he said and picked up his daughter. The young girl wore a soft yellow dress, not something real poofy because her mother gave up on that after a few years since the girl kept making them dirty beyond cleaning or teared them down beyond repare. He smiled at his feisty daughter and placed her on the horse he had taken with him.
''Are we there yet?'' Rimeth asked and looked around. Theo smiled and shook his head.
''So impatient.. I wonder from who you got that'' he said and laughed when the girl pointed her little finger at him.
An hour later Theodemar entered the courtyard of the Sabinus palace and was greeted by a few guards, one quickly went inside to notice his master. Theodemar helped Rimeth of the horse and let the horse be taken away by a stable boy.
''You know why we are here,
right Rimeth?'' the older male asked. Rimeth, who already was looking around with big eyes looked at her father.
''To meet Jovian!'' she said and giggled really cute. Rimeth sure grew up to be a joyful little girl, but also one with a mind of her own.