Evie
You thrill me, you delight me
You're all that I've been yearning for
Evie welcomes her victorious husband with a beaming grin, pushing the brim of her hat back slightly to kiss him soundly because a kiss to her hair was adorable but he deserved a bit of a reward for his success against not one but two demigods. “I've never been a prouder wife,” she asserts playfully. “Aside from that we’re perfectly calm. Full bellies.” Winking, she turns her smile - aptly radiant per Ronin - on the other wedded pair, welcoming them closer and maneuvering Erebos’ sleep-slack face to be better seen. You're all that I've been yearning for
“It was a blessing he missed it,” she agrees with a playful grin. Remi receives much the same. “Of course, it’s practically a rite of passage for him to see a tournament this young.” And frankly the sun is delightful for mom herself, even muted by Deepfrost. She is about to offer Ronin to hold him (quite the honor, but she trusts him) when something down in one of the pairings goes awry, and then he’s gone. Concern pinches her brow, and she rises slightly on her knees as Hadama comes closer, distracted. Isla is on hand for healing, but Evie can’t disregard her nature, and her hand goes to Deimos’ thigh in case he can see better with half-shifted eyes.
“Tell me if I’m needed,” she requests in an undertone, though it’s mostly for her own peace of mind. With Torchline’s waters on hand she shouldn’t need to be, but still…she frets to herself, and her eyes turn to Hadama and Remi, hoping to be either distracted or filled in.
I love you, I adore you - I lay my life before you
I only want you more and more
I only want you more and more
