[b]“Right away, Master Grant.” [/b]Iris said as the ship would depart from the Aerodome of Archades. No doubt Emiri and Grant heard the sound of the ship taking flight and jetting off into the skies. [b]“Arrival estimated in twenty minutes.”[/b] IRIS said.

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Wesley knew exactly what was coming. Even with Nadeline’s reassuring smile, Wesley didn’t feel any better. She didn’t know how worse his mother’s side of his family was as compared to Nadeline’s parents. Ayane was just a small fraction of how bad Wesley knew his mother could get, just the fact that Nadeline acted the way that she did to his little sister made it worse for Wesley — at least in his mind that was playing the worst scenario movie — of what Nadeline would react to his mother, especially his mother.

[b]“Well, we’re here!~”[/b] Ayane cheerfully sang.

As they would arrive at Wesley’s mother’s [url=http://st.houzz.com/simgs/550163770fb6a1c5_4-2134/contemporary-exterior.jpg]house[/url], the door would open, and the sight of a [url=https://i.imgur.com/4tNjUC4.jpg]half-naked, big-breasted, blonde woman[/url]. [b]“MY SON!!!”[/b] She said she then ran very eagerly, and tackled Wesley, smothering him in her white skin, boobs pressing against his face. That would bring him about five feet away from where he was previously. Wesley was trying for dear life to get the woman off and after about three minutes of him yelling out and her refusing to let him go, he got her off and she sat on the stone floor in front of Wesley sobbing. [b]“My youngest son doesn’t love me! WHAT AM I GOING TO DO NOW!?”[/b] She dramatically sobbed.

Wesley sighed quite loudly and got up, but not before his mother would get up too and hug him. [b]“Mother please! This is not appropriate!” [/b]He shouted. [b]“And what is that you’re wearing?!”[/b] He asked her in loud tone.

She broke away from the hug. [b]“Oh this? Your stepfather picked it out. He said it makes me look ten years younger. Don’t you agree?”[/b] She said.

Wesley shook his head. [b]“Oh mother..”[/b] He just kept on shaking his head. [b]“Mother, there’s someone you should meet.” [/b]Wesley said as he guided her to Nadeline.[b] “Mother, I would for you to meet Nadeline, my fiance and your future daughter-in-law.”

“WHAT!?” [/b]She shouted and asked, gasping rather dramatically. [b]“HOW CAN THIS BE!? YOU’RE BARELY FIFTEEN!”
“I’m twenty-two mother.”
“WHAT!? BUT YOU LOOK SO YOUNG AND FIT!”
“Not appropriate, mother.”[/b]

The annoyance was building and it was obvious on Wesley’s face.

Wesley’s mother looked at Nadeline, examining her, circling her. She would lift up Nadeline’s skirt, examining her butt, she would then firmly grasp Nadeline’s butt. [b]“Hmm, very firm. Good, good.”[/b] She nodded in approval. She would then appear in front of Nadeline once more, and squeezed the princesses boobs. [b]“Ah, very soft and supple.”[/b] She then clapped and nodded. [b]“You will make a fine wife for my Wesley.”[/b] She said smiling. [b]“Oh, by the way, so you don’t call me Ma’am or Misses, my name is Isabella, but people around here just call me Belle.”[/b]

Wesley just couldn’t believe what his mother just did. Fondling his fiance and invading her privacy like that. THIS was exactly why Wesley didn’t want to bring Nadeline to his mother without notice beforehand. It was just a total disaster for him the moment she tackled him.

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As Jaakuna would walk more down the path that led to the Viera Village of Eruyt, he saw the eyes of the Viera all look at him. He somehow knew that they sensed that he had some of Zodiark’s bad juju left inside of him. There was one Viera specifically that was dressed in black attire that eyed him much caution and bow ready in her hand, as if to prepare herself for the event that Jaakuna would attack. Jaakuna tried to pay no mind to them or at least let their looks of worry get to him.

As he was about halfway down the pathway, he was met by three Viera. One was in a red dress, braiding flowers into her hair, the other in silver, and eyed Jaakuna with curiosity. The other, Jaakuna knew all too well. It was Aloa, the one who has helped him out before. It was as if Aloa was Jaakuna’s own personal healer or something. Still, Jaakuna looked at her and heard her speak about how Humes yearn to gain power upon power. She would state that Humes were impatient, but one of the Viera would say that one was not impatient and then the Viera in the silver would mention how Jaakuna’s mist still had traces of her mist. 

[I]Her? Oh they must mean…[/I] Jaakuna knew they must be referring to Shion. It was with that, that Jaakuna instantly looked down, as if shameful of what has become of him. Still, he would hear Aloa silence the other two Viera and to listen to Jaakuna and see what the story behind him having Zodiark’s power in him was. 

Looking at them, specifically Aloa, Jaakuna looked lost still. [b]“They’re right.”[/b] Jaakuna admitted. [b]“They’re right about how I don’t know what true strength is. Shion defeated me, and by some miracle, purified most of Zodiark’s power within me.” [/b]Jaakuna continued, [b]“I don’t even know what I can say to explain why I accepted him. “[/b] He said, [b]“I guess the only thing I can say is that I was greedy, I was desperate, and much like most of men like me, I was foolish.”[/b] Jaakuna said. [b]“I thought that I could control Zodiark and use it as I pleased. That was not the case. I--”[/b] Jaakuna stopped himself briefly.[b]”--I was distorted. Transformed. Changed into a monster that I barely recognized. I had a terrible nightmare last night about it. I saw my reflection of who I was when I dropped my will to him. I saw what I became and now..”[/b] Jaakuna said, shame covering his face and tears forming. [b]“I am just someone that I used to know — a shell and a husk of who I once was.”[/b] Jaakuna said as he finished. 

As he looked to Aloa, Jaakuna didn’t know if she would help him, but he would ounce out one final sentence. [b]“I was referred here by the Gran-Chief of the Garif. I just don’t know if you’re willing to help me once more.”[/b] Jaakuna found himself laughing at that. Aloa has helped him more times than he could count.