[P] A Dance with Dragons

[Vaella]

V A E L L A Vaella did not have to look at Isorath to know that he was in tears. No she could hear him. The young princess turned her attention away from Jude to look upon her cousin, more like another brother to her and her heart ached. It started to crack for him, to hear him like this and see it. She couldn't even remember the last time she had ever seen him cry, it was as foreign to her as these Novus natives were. She wanted to reach over and touch his cheek with her own but instead she simply raised her tail and gently touched his foreleg. It was a silent act of comfort, being one more of action than speaking how she truly felt. A trait she had inherited from her parents. "Be sure to get his good side, Jude. I'd hate to have to stare at his ugly mug for very long." Vaella gently teased as she glanced to Jude for a moment, a slow smile forming across her lips. She did not know how to help him except to be here for him, even as she tried to think of a distraction..it occurred to her what to do. With a soft breath she started to hum, a low and soft song she used to know from her childhood. A lullaby that was well known in Vectaeryn and one Vaella's mother used to sing to her when she was restless or upset. She hoped it would calm Isorath this time instead. "speaking colour" @Jude @Isorath

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