Those words were what she wanted and needed to hear. There had once been a time that Emer had felt bad for taking up so much of the man's time, now more than ever she would be stealing him from his own family wherever they were in Alacritia and yet now so accustomed to him there, not only dependant on his company but finding enjoyment in it, Emer would feel nothing but glad that he had returned to her own, that he'd now promise to stay. Her eyes would lift to meet his, emotions welling up inside of her.
The feeling of Taddeo now against her side and the sound of his voice would disturb her and she would turn her head to nuzzle the boy lightly. Her life had certainly lacked plans, too scared to actually create and go through with one knowing what horrors lay in the world. Valhalla had been safe place for her and her family and whilst the pack had gone now, she couldn't bring herself to completely leave it behind her, hoping that some of the safety remained for her.
Valerius's suggestion wouldn't be entirely pleasing to the woman. She had only joined Valhalla in the first place because she purely couldn't do anything else, she would have died without accompanying Jinxx back to the pack, and her children would have remained unborn. Valhalla had saved her though of course, but another pack had stolen that haven from them, how could she trust another. Would any other pack be quite so understanding of her fears as well? "Where?" She would ask, perhaps he had a place in mind, had that maybe been what he was doing whilst he was gone, looking for somewhere safe for them?