She would smile warmly at her daughter as she shifted to move closer to her, greeting her softly. "Hello Cecily." Came the loving reply, gaze once more moving back down to look at her daughter as she settled down, sitting upon the snow. It was a peaceful moment for now and Emer was unaware that Cecily was once more about to turn it into a somewhat more awkward topic.
There it was, the declaration that she had told Valerius he could be her father. It was actually a smile that Emer had to keep at bay however, pushing away the memory of her recent talk with the brown male who was apparently Cecily's new dad. "I had heard about that." She responded, her voice calm and giving little away.
