*the woman is busy in the kitchen now, looking for something suitable to serve to Desiree. Seated on the floor of the living space is a small three year old dark haired male elf with short ears, which Desiree would probably be able to recognise him immediately because of his messy spikey hair. He plays with a magical enchanted toy on the floor. He connects the pieces together and doesn’t notice Desiree right now*
