My dear, we're slow dancing in a burning room
Her smile grows wider and her eyes shine as he unwraps the gift, gasping in awe at the softness of it, holding it close to him as he leans into her for a hug. Maeve laughs, wrapping her arms around him and giving him a gentle squeeze, "I'm so glad you like it. I made it special just for you." She'd been working on it when he was still a little thing, hoping to have to done before Longnight, wanting him to have something of comfort to cling to when she couldn't be there.
"Go on. Open up the rest, starlight." Maeve encourages, releasing him from the hug so he might dive into the other things she's gotten together for him. There are books, a leather bound journal, a few toys, and other little bits and bobs throughout for him to enjoy.
"Go on. Open up the rest, starlight." Maeve encourages, releasing him from the hug so he might dive into the other things she's gotten together for him. There are books, a leather bound journal, a few toys, and other little bits and bobs throughout for him to enjoy.
Maeve
