Safrin
'And what's wrong with that?' Safrin wonders, of having all eyes upon her daughter. While it was true that no one could rival Safrin's vanity, Seren was certainly worthy of being looked at. "Of course it can do that, if I make it so." The goddess replies with a playful roll of her eyes, as if her daughter shouldn't ever expect anything less. "Is that what you would like?" There would be a few things which would require doing, but yes, it was easily possible.
Turning to look at Umbra now, the goddess fixes the dragonling with a stare. "And you shall absolutely protect her. Fun and games aside, I'll be counting on you for that." She says to the dragon sternly, though her bright smile seems to diminish the lecture somewhat.
Turning to look at Umbra now, the goddess fixes the dragonling with a stare. "And you shall absolutely protect her. Fun and games aside, I'll be counting on you for that." She says to the dragon sternly, though her bright smile seems to diminish the lecture somewhat.
