To Novella's horror however perhaps the very thing she had been fearing was now going to come true. Here he was accusing them of having made another mistake, and as Novel would put it rightly a few seconds later acting as though they were children. Clearly she was not anymore though it seemed both her parents still had that power to make her feel tiny. It was only Frith, ever present at her side that gave her comfort and whilst she hated how her father was reacting, for her own selfish desires she was glad to have him there and would lean back slightly into him.
Her mother would come to their defence now, pointing out a few little facts to try and help him see straight. Honestly she had no idea if they would surprise him or not but she certainly hoped that he would be able to share in her mother's joy for them. She would be scared to speak, his own reaction hurting more than Novel's had earlier but she had to say something. "We didn't plan for this exactly, but dad it's not a mistake, I do love him." Novella would plead with her dad to see the happier side of things. "You gave Daril a chance, and Gitan too. Can't you give Frith one?" She wouldn't dare bring up Cherokee, he was a rather bad example after all, having let the family down. Darilnor however had not only been accepted into the family but been allowed to take over Ahlon with Lyric, clearly they had trusted him. She certainly wasn't asking for them to give Frith a pack, just a chance to prove himself the decent man he was.
