Third Person P.O.V
As soon as Violet's insanity laid dormant inside the now asleep babe. Esme started coughing out blood laying her back against the head of the bed to collect herself. "You'll die if you try to seal me. We can't continue this mother." The young man could not hold back the tears seeing their mother's life slowly deplete right in front of him.
Shaking her head, the woman smiled up and motioned for him to come closer. With a bit of strength, she leaned up at her son's insanity, him meeting her halfway, their foreheads now touching. A sign of love and respect that the man-eaters clan do with their dear loved ones. "I have to do this. For you and your sister's protection.", she whispers cupping his cheek.
