Cross My Heart

He honestly had not expected such a quick answer to his summons, but it seemed his sister came without too much deliberation and he could not have been more pleased. The Valhallan king would allow a broad smile to grace his inky lips and he would brace his shoulders back just a bit as the woman came towards him. She had morphed into an elegant lass, one very much fitting to their family stature. Even if he didn't have anything to do with them, and had taken on the Adravendi Surname, he couldn't deny the blood that flowed through his veins.

Her body would raise up against his, two legs capturing him around the neck and the boy would laugh lightly. "I missed you too, Arcane," Inky kissers were politely pulled back as the lord released her for a moment to examine his sibling. "How have you been?" His warm tones portrayed the pleasure to be in her presence, and his soft expression represented the calmness it gave him to merely be around someone in his family he could stand. His mother and father had been cast aside. His older sister and him could barely stand communication, and to be honest, it had made things with all of his siblings, foreign, for lack of a better word.

Tail bantering behind him gently the slate male would press his haunches towards the Earth a welcoming smile remaining dormant upon his visage and he waited with easily coming patience for the woman to speak.