Two Rivers Isle ELSA, PLEASE DON'T SLAM MY MEMES

She closed her eyes for a moment as the stinging pain of re-opening wounds ebbed away and she could return her attention to the firstborn. His sorry eyes were responded to with a gentle smile. She wasn't mad at him or something, but that did not take away the stinging pain, now did it? It's okay sweetie, nothing to worry about. She whispered softly, for some reason still thinking they could wake up the rest by just being a little too loud.

The little prince was indeed pretty important to the family, but to be honest, Malice was far more interested in the abilities of little Pyro. He always looked so deep in thought, so serious for his age, and mother really wanted to know what went on in that little mind of his. He wasn't talking yet like Vassago, but somehow intrigued her, as if he was hiding something. Yes! Burke is daddy. Do you know who Pyro is too?