Maeve
Maeve straightens up to draw her son more closely to her chest, cupping his check gently as she strokes a thumb across his skin, "I know, little star." She murmurs reassuringly, pressing a kiss to the top of his head as she tucks him into her embrace. Even without an Attuned bond connecting them, Maeve can feel his unease and the anger bubbling up in his chest. She shushes him gently as he grips her hand, fingers brushing through his curls, waiting for him to ride out the wave of emotion.
"It's said that she lured them to the waters where the kraken is rumored to live and that they were dragged down into the depths never to be found again." Maeve murmurs, hoping to hear that they got their justice. "You see? The stars have all kinds of stories to tell us."
"It's said that she lured them to the waters where the kraken is rumored to live and that they were dragged down into the depths never to be found again." Maeve murmurs, hoping to hear that they got their justice. "You see? The stars have all kinds of stories to tell us."
Fight so dirty, but your love's so sweet
Talk so pretty, but your heart got teeth
Talk so pretty, but your heart got teeth
