“Oh come on,” Seres snapped at Rhyderi. “I dare you to break a rule even once. You’ll probably never be able to manage it without thinking about committing seppuku next.” As Seres finished her micro-rant, she leaned in to rough up Rhyderi’s pony tail. “You are incapable of it.”
Orpheus grinned as he was picked up by his father. Once he was in his father’s arms, he hugged onto the elf’s shoulders and neck.
“Yea, miss you, daddy,” the boy confirmed. “Where’s mommy?”