It was silent between both of them as Yrsula followed Azier into the two rooms that had burned both of their hands.
Much like his mother, his aunts had also suffered the same reaction once released from their 'anchor' points, and both greeted him with a smile of relief before he put them at rest.
He was delicate with them as he cradled their stiff, light bodies up to the royal suite where his mother had been placed, and put both his aunts next to his mother and was very detail oriented as he did he best to make their hair look as neatly as possible for the condition they were in.
His mother's long black hair had been tucked beneath her, his aunt Caselia's blonde hair was still in a long braid, and so he laid that over her left shoulder and down to her folded hands, and for his aunt Cecelia's short red hair, he tried to flatten down as many fly-aways as he could.
