Maeve
Drawing her son close, Maeve lets her cheek rest against the top of his head, lips brushing his temple in a gentle kiss. She chuckles at his exclamation, jade eyes shifting to the stars above, drinking in the twinkling lights greedily. "And each one is special in its own right. Just like you." The Nightshade smiles, following his pointed finger, tracing the string of stars and wishing she had the ability to bring them to life. Even if just for a moment. "Very good. Hydra is one of our most prominent constellations here. He's said to be the protector of our seas."
Maeve provides the little bit of history she recalls from one of her many books, expanding on the lore and legends he was already growing familiar with when it came to their region in Caido. Her own hand raises, pointing out a series of stars that form an upside down 'W' shape, a tail coming off the back of it. "That one there is Drago. What do you think he's named for?" As if it wasn't a dead giveaway.
Maeve provides the little bit of history she recalls from one of her many books, expanding on the lore and legends he was already growing familiar with when it came to their region in Caido. Her own hand raises, pointing out a series of stars that form an upside down 'W' shape, a tail coming off the back of it. "That one there is Drago. What do you think he's named for?" As if it wasn't a dead giveaway.
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
