No matter the circumstance Taddeo did not think anything he had done to be particularly important, he had done what was necessary nothing more. He was certain that had it been him that had sequestered himself away Emer would have done as he had. Still the thought of Valerius having returned seemed to lift some pressure from the boy. He was half a year old and despite getting bigger every day he still felt quite young and the thought of continuing to look after his mother had not been a promising one, even if he had accepted it. Even so the boy was not quite sure what to make of the man?s sudden return.
He stood where he was for a moment, unsure, shifting nervously. His name being spoken was the only encouragement he needed though as he slowly began to approach the pair, Emer turning to look at him being the final reinforcement as he picked up his pace. Taddeo pressed into his mother?s side and gazed up at the adults. "What are we going to do?" He asked, hesitance and an eagerness to be moving forwards mingling together in his voice. The boy wasn?t sure what he wanted to do exactly, but he did know he was glad that they finally weren?t alone anymore.
"Speech"
