The night stretched long as Kael found himself surrounded by his grandmother and his aunt Larcia.
They listened intently to every word he spoke, asking him about his life, his adventures, and everything that brought him to this point.
Sephina and Zarenth sat quietly, their expressions a mix of pride and reflection as they absorbed Kael's words.
The atmosphere was warm, filled with the subtle laughter of family reconnecting after a long separation.
They spoke until the moonlight faded, giving way to the early morning sun.
Finally, his grandmother stretched and yawned.
"Well, Kael, it's been a long night. I suppose we should let you rest now." She said.
As they prepared to leave, his grandmother paused at the door and turned back.
"You know, Kael, I want to stay here and keep you company. I've missed so much of your life already."
"I want you to sleep in my arms and while I sing a poem for you,"