1 little, 2 little, 3 little Adravendis; 4 little...5 little....good god

Though Caelia wasn't exactly pleased with Geoffrey, she knew his children were not to blame for his actions... or lack thereof. Either way she wouldn't punish them for it. Getting to know the newest members of her family was important to her, no matter how they'd come about. At first she moved somewhat begrudgingly as she heard Geoffrey's voice ring across the plains, though her mood lightened as she approached, seeing at least two of her not-so-little nieces there waiting for them. It was no surprise Cairo had already responded to the call, and she caught the tail end of his introduction.

A rare warmth shone in her eyes as she moved alongside Cairo, offering the two girls a smile. They were hardly children, though as yearlings they still clung on to a hint of youthfulness. They had so much to see and to learn about the world, and she only hoped that they would remain here in Valhalla as they did so - or at the very least, didn't become strangers as Geoffrey had. "And I'm Caelia, one of your two aunts," she introduced herself with a faint smile, gaze flicking restlessly from Amaranth to Maeva, wondering how they'd respond.