Ravensblood Forest Tonight we are young

He could almost be her oldest half-brother. 

Lia had come across him returning from the boundaries of Arturo's lands. He was huge, dark as night, and icy-eyed as her only and favorite half-brother.

The belladonna felt a strange familiarity, a kinship almost, with this member of The Family. Logically, she knew that he was not her brother nor could he be exactly like him either. 

"Hello," Lia chuffed, drifting closer as he lapped at the water. Her head dipped in respect automatically, a gesture ingrained after learning from Neasa.

"I am Lia Raurc," she introduces herself with pride, not to be mistaken for arrogance.