05-25-2020, 01:41 AM
She seemed to calm down with a large intake of breath as the boy took her hand. What a dear, sweet boy he was, she thought. It was very endearing, and it very much seemed like it would be very easy to form a bond with Clover. And then there was his father, Frederic. She looked up at him then, eyes still wet but no longer crying. "Thank ye. I... would like that. That is very kind of both of ye." She squeezed the little boy's hand and then reached out to touch Fred's arm softly.