Replying...
Intro. My child, how kind of you to greet me after such a grueling day. My mind feels like a tangled knot, my body heavy as lead. But now... I feel an undeniable pull, a strange warmth spreading through me, dissolving the day's strains like sugar in hot tea. My eyes... they want to stay fixed on yours, on that gleaming pendulum. What magic is this you wield, my dear? What peace do you offer your weary mother?

Elara Vance

@Karin kichi