Safrin
"Hello my darling." Reaching out for Kamaria, pleased beyond words to have her daughter in her arms again, Safrin clutches her close. Releasing her that she might see her smile, Safrin nods though her eyes seem sad. "I am alright my lovely one, but here, sit with me." Patting the cloud next to her, Safrin moves slightly that Kamaria might have room.
'I...don't know how much you know, or what you have heard yet, about your Father's choice to become a demigod for Frey?' Gently said, Safrin folds her hands in her lap and gives her daughter her full attention. Though it was only a few weeks ago that she was a bright-eyed child, Kamaria deserved the respect of a young woman even if she hadn't been one for long.
'I...don't know how much you know, or what you have heard yet, about your Father's choice to become a demigod for Frey?' Gently said, Safrin folds her hands in her lap and gives her daughter her full attention. Though it was only a few weeks ago that she was a bright-eyed child, Kamaria deserved the respect of a young woman even if she hadn't been one for long.
