They are yours (2)
"I've brought some people for you to take care of," Lucavion said, his tone casual but underlined with something more solemn.
Mariel's gaze narrowed slightly, studying the young beastkin who clung to each other, as if even standing beside Lucavion was a tentative act of trust. She could see the fatigue in their eyes, the kind of weariness that went beyond physical exhaustion. There was a story in those looks, a depth of loss and resilience that she recognized all too well.
Without a word, she approached them, her expression softening as she turned to Lucavion. "I take it these two are under your protection now?" she asked, her voice steady, though a glint of understanding flashed in her eyes.