A small spider flew around the palace in a hurry.

"DAD! I FOUND IT!!!"

Taranza turned around to look at his son, "Oh, thank you Jor."

Jor handed the scarf over to his dad, "No problem."

Taranza stared at the scarf with a longing look.

"Is it mom?"

Taranza nodded, "It's been ten years... I should be over it by now..."

Jor looked down, then hugged his dad, "It's ok..."

Taranza held his son close, "I know."