Suho gathered everyone but Sehun to his room. Baekhyun, Chanyeol, D.O and Kai sat quietly around the room, watching Suho pace the room. They could feel the nervousness reeking from each step he took over the wooden floor boards.   “Why are we here?” Baekhyun decided to ask.   Suho stopped taking steps. “Chaeyoung has returned.”   Intense muteness clouded the room and a resonation of swallows emitted from each being.   Kai gulped, “How is that possible? We watched her die.”   Suho shook his head, “She’s alive.”   Everyone looked at each other, not knowing exactly what to think. It was difficult to believe that Chaeyoung was alive, especially when they were witnesses to her death. They all saw her become pierced with a spear and how she had flopped back lifelessly. They saw her body dissolve into glowing orbs, before they ascended upwards forever.   Everyone but D.O had been bewildered by the news. After he’d seen her yesterday, the smile on his lips could not disappear. It was a miracle that she was alive.   -=-=-=-=-=-   “Who are you?” The girl asked Sehun politely in a babyish tone.   Sehun couldn’t utter a single comprehensible word. It was plain obvious what was making him stare widely at the young child. His knees buckled, and it wasn’t a surprise when he fell onto them.   “King!” Victoria rushed to his side, holding his elbow.   Sehun tuned her out and stared at the silver-haired girl. His fingers extended automatically, and he grazed her cheek. A shock ran both their bodies, and soon, Mina pressed herself closer to Kris, which eventually woke him from his sleep. “Mina? What’s wrong?” Kris groaned sleepily, blinking his eyes open. His eyes landed on Mina who looked more than petrified in his arms. “What is it princess?” Kris asked in alarm, cupping the back of her head protectively.   “Mina?” Chaeyoung also woke up and looked over to her young daughter.   “Who are you?” Mina’s tiny voice quaked as she demanded the stranger that shared the same hair shade as her.   Chaeyoung gasped when she realised Sehun was there with them. Kris sat up straighter, holding Mina closer to him. “What are you doing here?”   Sehun didn’t answer Kris. His eyes were mainly focused on the girl, but his gaze soon transfixed onto Chaeyoung.   “Who is she?” He asked Chaeyoung in a quiet but husky voice.   “Mummy. He’s scary. Take him away.” Mina pleaded, clutching tightly onto the opening of Kris’s jacket.   Chaeyoung felt constrict. “S-Sehun.”   Sehun stared hard into his mate’s eyes. “She’s yours, but who’s the father Chaeyoung?”   Sehun knew perfectly well whom the young child belonged to but he wanted her to say it, to admit it.    Chaeyoung hadn’t planned to confess that she had beared two daughters of Sehuns. She needed time and no doubt, Sehun needed time to know tha