Maria
– Diana Evans
I
always wondered what you would say if you would find out about your children. I
mean here you are loving them raising them. Yet knowing so little about them.
I
mean how different they really are from the rest of us.
For
you they are just Max and Isabel. The two children that you adopted when they
were little. You have no clue that
you practically adopted royalty into your house.
King
Max and his sister.
The
one whose shoulders the fate of world rests.
I
bet you didn't know that when you sent them to their rooms after the Vegas
debacle.
But
then maybe it is good that way. With all that is going around here. With all the
people depending on them Maybe they need this piece of normality.
That
you treat them like any other children.
Like
what they are. 17 year old kids.
Not
the ones who are fated to make a difference.
I
know that at least Max needs it. When he ones in a while is not looked upon by
the group to rule and know which way to go.
Because
I know that even if he is getting really good at it. He is still unsure. He
definitely doesn't have all the answers that they look for.
And
it hurts him when they scold him for trying to find them.
He
needs you and your husband to remind him that he is only 17 yet.
Because
from what I know from Liz he will need these memories in years to come.
