Dark.
He looked at Matrona, his eyes agleam as the beast inside of himself began to slumber. He felt like himself again, normal around her. He had only hoped she felt the same.
Altair.
He gently rested his hands on her stomach and closed his eyes, sensing the hearts and beings of his children. One was normal, the other strong. Like it had two hearts. He paused for a moment. "Elaine..."























