The Lady of the Night continued to sit in the middle of her meditation room while she gently held Veronica on her lap.
Though the resurrected woman did not like it that her child had chosen to clad her cat form with metal, she at least managed to do a decent job of making her exterior feel warm and filled with life.
Veronica almost squinted and purred. Her silvery tail swished with contentment as she enjoyed a moment that she had never been able to experience for a long time.
No matter how many setbacks and difficulties Ves experienced in the past, what mattered the most was that her mother had returned to life.
That was worth almost everything.
