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"You’re not though are you? You still have your friends, Maria…you even have me. So that’s no where near alone pet." She smiles wearily. "Listen. It might not all make sense just now…and I won’t lie when I say you might be hurting for a long time. But. Things will get better. They might do it slowly, but things will get easier as the days go on Aya."
"...Okay....I...I believe you Miss Evora..."
The tears were the thing to break her back. As much as she tried seeing others cry was a weak point for the Valkyrie. The salt in the wound was just how such a sweet girl like little Aya would have to go through such a terrible thing…losing both parents had to be devastating for the girl.
"I know…" Christine came in slowly wrapping her arms around Aya. "I’m sure if they could come back they would Aya…but everything is going to be alright okay?" Tears now threatened Christine’s eyes, she pulled Aya closer. "I promise. Everything is going to be okay!"
"How will it be okay? My Mom is dead for good! Father went crazy, tried to kill me and then died! I'm all alone now."
"What do you mean by ca-"
It hits home. Brutal in it’s impact like a point blank shot to the face. The Valkyrie takes the hit blind, a fury of emotion overwhelming in her as the truth shakes in carving itself into her soul.
"I’m sorry Aya. I didn’t know." It’s such a flat thing to say, heart aching she reaches for Aya’s small hands. Eclipsing them with her own. "Do you need anything?"
"I...I...I want my Mom back! I want Father back!"
"Oh? Where your Mum and Dad too busy to come with you Aya?"
"...Because...Mom and Father can't come here anymore....It's...it's just me and Maria now..."
"Well well if it isn’t little Miss Aya Drevis. Been a while since I last saw you in my neck of the woods!" Smiling she comes down to the little girls level. "So whats up? Are you here again with your Mum and Dad?"
"N...no. ...I came here with Maria this time."
"Miss Evora!"
"Maybe Kazuha knows how to play this game like we’re suppose to."
"…."
Taking thimble in hand IB moves it six places on the board. Chance. That meant you took a chance card…too bad she could barely make out a word it was saying.
"Fine!" The little bundle of notes Mary was holding went up in air, the girl throwing a strop. "We’ll ask STUPID Kazuha how to play the STUPID game!!"
Mary rose from her spot on the floor, and instead of looking for anyone to help the group learn how to play the board game, she instead stormed out of the room….Obviously in a huff with the others. The face she pulled at them in the corridor only affirmed it.
"Well four of you seem to be getting along at least…"
"Could you show us how to play? Mary said she knew but I think she was lying so she could be game master."
"Shouldn't we wait on Mary to come back before we start playing again?"
"Could you explain the rules to us again Mary?"
"…."
"I said what the rules are FIVE times already! You’re all just stupid!"
"You gave Viola the wrong amount of money misses banker! I’d say your the one that is stupid Mary ~"
"Please don't fight."
"…That isn’t how you play the game!"
"Then how do we play your stupid game then?…."
"Did I move to the wrong place?!"
"Very special! After all you made it especially for you Mum, so that makes it extra extra special!"
Christine winked, coming down to the little ones level.
"But that’s your Mum calling for you Aya." She smiled softly. "So you’ll get to see what she thinks of it in a minute or two!"
"That is Mom calling!" Aya ran off, though, forgetting her manners ran back over to Christine.
She'd forgotten something very special. Raising up on her tip toes Aya put a very little kiss on Christine's forehead, standing flatfooted again the little one smiled.
"May you be smiled on Miss Evora." Her Mother called for her again, quickening Aya's pace towards the voice. But before leaving Aya turned and waved. "Thank you for everything Christine! Let's do it again next time!"
And then she was off. Presenting her daisy crown to her Mother...which her Father was indeed very jealous off.
"Um well…"
Christine looked around. Trying to think of something. It had to be special, something you wouldn’t normally find on a daisy chain. Briefly, she thought of the dandelions they were besides…no, uncommon but not special. Her eye catching something hidden away Christine stood up, making sure to easy Aya off beforehand so she didn’t hurt her. Following her memory of the image and trusting a little more in her gut, Christine began looking around one of the tall trees by the edge of the clearing.
She knew it was there. She hadn’t seen a ghost! Clearing away some of the bushes the Valkyrie found it - smiling she plucked it with care and returned to Aya who she left standing over by the daisies.
"Well." Christine came over putting a hand on her hip. " Mum’s only deserve the best and I couldn’t find something special…so well just have to go and settle with something fantastic." The girl brought a perfect ruby red rose from behind her back another smile fluttering across her face.
"I think this will do. Red and roses are always to do with love. Soooooo! I’m thinking if we put this into your daisy crown it will show you’re Mum how much you love her. And it will make your Dad jealous enough so he’ll ask you to make him one as well next time!"
Christine. Who was rather serious by nature. Was grinning, from ear to ear I might add.
Aya was stunned. Here in front of her must had been the most beautiful rose that she'd ever seen in her entire life. It was so pretty and absolutely perfect that she practically throw herself at Christine's legs, pulling them in a giant hug.
"Thank you!" Aya backed off hopping a little on the spot as she reached up for the rose that Christine lowered towards her. Taking great care once she got it the little girl wove the rose into the chain she made, using it as a the center stamp to finish it all off.
"What do you think?! Do you think it's special enough from my Mom?"
Aya was so excited she never heard her Mother call for her.
Christine, maybe out of selfishness or kindness took Aya’s hands in hers.
"Well if it’s for your Mum. Then we have to make it special don’t we?” She looked at the little one, smiling. “So that next time you Father will want you to make him one too!”
…The older girl would have given anything to take away those thoughts. Undo whatever doubts were floating around in that little mind.
Aya blinked. Looking at the daisy chain and then back to Christine.
"How do we make it special for my Mom?" She was ever so curious to this. Aya, thought ALL the crowns she made were special. So how did you make it even more special?
The little bundle of joy tackling her, settling in her lap and sitting there smiling while making another crown. The ring of daisies around her…a few months ago she’d have never allowed such a thing to happen. And now here she was, sitting in the middle of a field making daisy chains with Aya Drevis, the sweetest little girl she’d ever met. Christine sorted herself, making it more comfortable for the little one to sit on her lap.
"Who are you making that one for?" Aya was now seated properly and rather comfortably on leg. Something Christine knew from the very early days she’d spent with her own Mother once apone a time ago.
"My Mom." Aya chirped putting the seventh little daisy onto the chain. "I would make one for Father as well but he says if he wears them will driving the car home the police men will pull him over! And ask him why he's being silly!" Her little hands stopped. "And Miss Maria might not like Father wearing a daisy crown on his head..."
Her pause. Ever so brief was almost enough for her worry to pop up. She did worry about Father and Maria...about Mom. Aya's hands began to fall idle.
Christine gave in, her laughter roaring up and out with quite the energetic take to it.
"It’s fine it’s fine!" The Valkyrie rested a hand on the girls shoulder. "Because I’m really not a Princess, nor a Queen. But I know one though…"
And at this Christine put her little flower crown on Aya’s head. The line of daisies very evident on her dark hair - it made something in the Valkyrie dissolve. Something that needed to be gone. Something that made her feel lighter. Christine couldn’t help but sit there with the biggest and brightest smile she could possibly muster.
"Now what can this silly servant do for you your Majesty?"
Aya thought she was in very deep trouble intill she heard Christine laughing. Rather baffled the child looked up, wondering what on earth the other one was laughing about. Was it something she said? Had seen been a silly little thing? When the hand came to her shoulder Aya was no close to figuring out the answer than a fish in a evergreen forest. And her eyes just lit up when Christine said she knew one.
And then the daisy crown fell on her head. And it made sense. Smiling, Aya connected the ends of her own flower crown standing up she managed to get it onto Christine's head.
"There!" She giggled. "Now your a Princess too Miss Evora!" The child giggled even more, before throwing herself into a rather messy tumble with the other. Sinking down to sit in her lap and beginning to make another daisy crown.
"No." Christine gave as best as she could with as straight a face as she could muster (which took a lot of effort as she was close to having quite the spectacular fit of the giggles). "I am a Princess." The girl tried to sound a regal as possible.
"Really?!" Aya's face light up, first with wonder and excitement and then with utter confusion!
She had no idea how to address a QUEEN let alone a PRINCESS! Oh dear oh dear! What was she to do?!
"I'm really sorry Miss Evora Queen Princess! I hope I'm not being rude!" Aya screwed her eyes tight, trying to look as sorry as she felt. Christine was pretty enough to be a Princess or a Queen, why on earth hadn't she seen that coming?
"Oh really now?" Christine ruffled Aya hair, blowing the dandelion seeds up and into the air. Her eye returning to the little one by her side "There." She spoke clearly, adding in a little wink. "I winked it! Don’t worry, you’ll wish will come true now."
The older girl remembered these very rare moments she had at Aya’s age. The daisies would likely number a few less after the two left, a pair of daisy crowns rung around their heads. It made her smile and think of her own Mother…so much so that the Valkyrie sat down in the grass and began to make a daisy crown for little Aya.
Christine was on the same bag. It was true what Mom said! All girls liked flowers! Aya, eager to join in knelt down and began making her own crown for Christine - who was very pretty without one.
"Miss Evora." Aya plucked up the confidence to talk after a little while. "Are you really a Queen?"
"Fine fine very well!" Christine teased, making her voice sound very Queenly. "If you must educated royalty then do as you will." The Valkyrie threw in a wink to show she was kidding before letting Aya Shepard her away.
Aya just smiled up brightly. "You're funny Miss Evora!"
Aya, being the curious little thing pulled Christine behind her. Looking under every tree, nook and cranny for what she was looking for. Oh where would they be? These grounds were so pretty that they had to be here! Aya suddenly broke into a run when she finally set eyes on them, rushing over to the little opening in the row of trees the two had been haunting.
"Look! Look Miss Evora I found them!" Aya picked one of them up, a little puffy dandelion - which she instantly blew hard on. Scattering the seeds to the wind. Good luck had came with it, the little patch of dandelions were next to a rather sizable chunk of daisies.
Stooping down Aya plucked another dandelion from it's stock, handing it to Christine. "Mom says if you make a wish with them that it will come true. I wished for your shoulder to get better!" Aya almost withered afterwards "...But I wasn't suppose to tell anyone my wish or it wouldn't come true..."
