Soleil
She is picked up as if she weighs nothing - and indeed she nearly does, rather reedlike in her youth instead of plump cheeked - and she wraps her legs around Sah’s hips to better support herself so she might view Hotaru better. The name is very familiar - her dad had impressed the importance of knowing each name should any trouble arise, so amber eyes alight with realization swiftly. “Oh! Yes!” Hotaru - or Ru, as she offers shortly - takes over the introductions, making Soleil giggle shyly as her hand is taken and kissed like the princes (and sometimes princesses too) do in the storybooks she owns.
“Daddy just calls you pack,” she assures, the teasing going a little over her head, but she smiled sunnily. “You can call me Sol if I can call you Ru! Are you daddy’s Beta?” The terms aren’t used here as far as she has heard, but in her mind her father is still the leader, and any others must surely fall below him. It would make sense for Ru to be his right hand, then.
“Daddy just calls you pack,” she assures, the teasing going a little over her head, but she smiled sunnily. “You can call me Sol if I can call you Ru! Are you daddy’s Beta?” The terms aren’t used here as far as she has heard, but in her mind her father is still the leader, and any others must surely fall below him. It would make sense for Ru to be his right hand, then.
the day will be whatever you make it
so rise like the sun and shine
so rise like the sun and shine
