Blackfeather Woods The demons of our past lives

relmyna can be PPed/ignored unless one of you tags her back!

his voice fell in octaves, glimmering with the reddened shadows of his pain. relmyna shared his glance, watching damien with the deepest affection and sympathy she could muster.
the returned prince's words held still in the air; the scarred delta would have called for kove then, had not the dark master stepped toward the trio, the towering of his pale self driving back her ears in submission. 
gathering astara to her side, the woman stepped back, allowing the pair several more inches of space. relmyna could not comprehend how she could be needed, not with kove's presence there, but did not feel it belonged to her, that she should whisk the child away and depart without some word to it.