EDMUND
Edmund eyes his Papa for a moment before letting out put upon sigh, "Ok Papa. I'll try to remember." Reaching out the child reaches out a hand to link pinkies with his Papa. He would genuinely try to remember but in the excitement of adventure and the eagerness of a child, he wouldn't always be successful in the future.
Edmund can't help the burst of giggles that escape him when his Papa scoops him up. The affection makes something in the child warm happily, bubbling and soothing. The little Abandoned now recognizes it as his magic responding to his happiness. He reluctantly leaves his Papa's arms but happily takes his hand as they walk. The promise of sharing a secret with his family, especially a secret hide-out, is exciting for the child. "A secret hide-out?"
Walking with a slight bounce in his step, Edmund eagerly follows his Papa. "What's it like Papa?"
Edmund can't help the burst of giggles that escape him when his Papa scoops him up. The affection makes something in the child warm happily, bubbling and soothing. The little Abandoned now recognizes it as his magic responding to his happiness. He reluctantly leaves his Papa's arms but happily takes his hand as they walk. The promise of sharing a secret with his family, especially a secret hide-out, is exciting for the child. "A secret hide-out?"
Walking with a slight bounce in his step, Edmund eagerly follows his Papa. "What's it like Papa?"
I never realized how beautiful
Fires burn under the stars
Fires burn under the stars
