BASTIEN
Bastien looked up from where he had been gently holding Azrael's hand at the name, frowning immediately; was it a coincidence, that he already knew that name? Yet, something in the eyes, in her face, did remind him of that young girl he'd known...he had heard of Gods making some children much older, but had not yet seen it in practice: He opened his mouth then closed it again, unsure if he was making wild assumptions. "Bastien De Rosieres...Beatrix, daughter of Zariah?" He asked, wanting to confirm more before he came out with 'the last time I saw you you were four'.
"This is Azrael. They are but half a season old." He said fondly, stroking his child's face with one finger. "...Their mother is no longer with us, but they are deeply loved by many still."
"This is Azrael. They are but half a season old." He said fondly, stroking his child's face with one finger. "...Their mother is no longer with us, but they are deeply loved by many still."
Fade to the close-up
We're gonna stay naive tonight
Base Code by Sky!
