Doesn't...involve her?
There was a moment where her grip on her son seemed to tighten to the point it might have begun to hurt...Though she would quickly let go. She couldn't hurt her son, no hurting her son- That was a directive, an order to her body. Three minds agreeing so quickly--even if one sought to eradicate all that wished to bring about the end of their dream, their paradise.
He must be mistaken, he MUST be mistaken. Though she had briefly let go of him, it looked as if she was around ready to grab him again, though held herself back, for the moment. A sweet smile crossing over her face, he wasn't understanding the situation.
" arven, my son, my beautiful boy, you...i'm sorry for leaving you, for not giving you the time together that i meant to give you. it was right in my grasp, right... "
Then that Koraidon, it ended her life...Cut short, though she had hoped her AI would have completed it. Such a shame it wasn't able to. But that was no issue, once she was able to restart the time machine...
" but it's okay now, i'm here. and now i can finish our paradise like i was supposed to, when you were little. you'll always be my little boy, arven, and it's my...responsibility to keep you safe, to give you what you deserve. "
Perhaps, perhaps...There was a way to get her boy back to what he was supposed to be like. At least temporarily...Her little boy, with a time machine...surely she could create something, a repeat, an isolated life, but one that was meant to happy. A cycle of a happy little family in a paradise of the past brought to the future. The present, a gift.