Milena loudly yelped when poked. Her small hand reached up out of the pile of towels and she snatched at Desiree’s finger, giggling. “OK.” She reached out to take the pyjamas, not having much difficulty in putting them on. However, when she got to the buttons, she began to fiddle with them, slowly becoming frustrated after a few moments had gone by.
“Help…” She said in a meek voice.
Kalysto finished placing the clothes on Orpheus and nodded. “You want to hear about him? Fair enuogh. Climb into bed and we’ll ponder where to begin.” She took a seat near the bed and thought about the subject for a moment.
“Kael’thas Sunstrider was the prince of Quel’thalas, the territory where we used to live. I didn’t know too much about him when I was a kid, but he was always busy. Usually magic business, that sort of thing. Your Great-Grandfather kind of knew him, but not really. They were both Mages, though, so they were in that same… society circle where everyone though they were amazing and absolutely fantastic. Hmm…”