"The young ones are growing well my lord." An Ancient One spoke with a kind voice as he looked down at the two children in their cots. Helag stood over his shoulder watching them. Her eyes focused on Astrid who looked up at her with clear eyes, smiling and reaching out. reaching out she grabbed her hand, applying a little pressure, making the baby girl's eyes tear up. "It would be best not to be too forceful whilst they are young. Th..."
The Ancient One shut up from Helga's hard glare. "They are my children." She spoke with a cold dismissal over Astrid's cries. Only after a few seconds did she let go and finally turn to Balder. Much like Astrid he reached out, but Helga only looked before turning away and clicking her tongue. "I must leave soon," Helga said walking away, not giving any more attention to her children.
