Shadowwyn Moor Dad's new girlfriend

k'edghildza watched him, her eyes soft but discerning, as he spoke his conviction. his words held the weight of determination, a quality she valued deeply.

you will be a good husband, then, she murmured, her voice warm with quiet approval.

her gaze shifted to the frost-laden ground, scanning the sparse snow for the rare herbs she knew to grow here even in the harsh season. it took patience and a keen eye, but soon enough, she unearthed a small cluster of green, delicate yet resilient against the cold.

carefully, she plucked the herbs, shaking free the clinging snow. stepping toward him, she extended them, a gesture both simple and meaningful.

take these. they are for strength, she said softly, a faint smile touching her lips.