Maeve
It's barely even a thought in her head to lean forward and press a kiss to the other woman's cheek. Nothing more than a sweet little peck to demonstrate how much it means for her to say. The idea that she is just as important to Seren as Seren is to her spreads warmly in her chest, lifting her spirits, and bolstering her. This girl was one of the most important people in her life and it had nothing to do with who her parents were or what she was capable of. It was all to do with the heart of the younger woman. Her compassion, empathy, and starry eyed love she held for the world.
"I do too." Maeve agreed softly, meaning the words as the pushed past her lips, managing a smile that wasn't tinged with grief. They parted, growing serious and focused on their quest even as their fingers twined together, interlacing and locking them to each other as they walked, keeping them both centered in what needed to be done. "No need to thank me, Seren. You offered to help me when we first met having barely known me. I don't think I ever told you how much meeting you helped." The starchild had been a spot of light in the darkness that hung over the Madame's head, guiding her from the thick gloom that seemed to cloud her, bringing her to the edge of a new start that Maeve wasn't even aware of. Safrin would be proud. She knew it.
A gentle squeeze was given to Seren's hand, thumb brushing across her knuckles lightly, "We'll get this done as safely as possible. I won't let anything happen to you." Maeve told her, conviction lacing through her words as she shifted her seaglass gaze up to her for a moment before focusing back on the path they were taking. Aidon jumped from her shoulders, switching between bounding and gliding along side them, calling out occasionally to Umbra.
Maeve hummed softly, "I'm close to being done. I have one more lesson to finish. I think that I'll be able to see her soon. I'm excited. I hope that I've made her happy." She was eager to see the goddess again. Even with everything that had happened around her and the little involvement she had. She wanted to tell her about Seren too. How much her daughter meant to her as a friend. "Maybe we can find something for me to bring to her while we're out."
"I do too." Maeve agreed softly, meaning the words as the pushed past her lips, managing a smile that wasn't tinged with grief. They parted, growing serious and focused on their quest even as their fingers twined together, interlacing and locking them to each other as they walked, keeping them both centered in what needed to be done. "No need to thank me, Seren. You offered to help me when we first met having barely known me. I don't think I ever told you how much meeting you helped." The starchild had been a spot of light in the darkness that hung over the Madame's head, guiding her from the thick gloom that seemed to cloud her, bringing her to the edge of a new start that Maeve wasn't even aware of. Safrin would be proud. She knew it.
A gentle squeeze was given to Seren's hand, thumb brushing across her knuckles lightly, "We'll get this done as safely as possible. I won't let anything happen to you." Maeve told her, conviction lacing through her words as she shifted her seaglass gaze up to her for a moment before focusing back on the path they were taking. Aidon jumped from her shoulders, switching between bounding and gliding along side them, calling out occasionally to Umbra.
Maeve hummed softly, "I'm close to being done. I have one more lesson to finish. I think that I'll be able to see her soon. I'm excited. I hope that I've made her happy." She was eager to see the goddess again. Even with everything that had happened around her and the little involvement she had. She wanted to tell her about Seren too. How much her daughter meant to her as a friend. "Maybe we can find something for me to bring to her while we're out."
But I don't like a gold rush, gold rush
I don't like slow motion double vision in rose blush
I don't like slow motion double vision in rose blush
