Time to hug the caster from behind. Mostly due to the fact that Lily's mood was not in one of the better places at the moment, but in many ways she also found a great deal of comfort in the older woman's company.
Narcisse still couldn’t draw a solid conclusion on how she felt about her Master, but these moments of affection were... comforting, in a strange way. Slowly, the older woman would turn around in Lily’s grasp, before patting her on the head. She’d heard that many of her kind would take a role as guardian to a certain mortal. Perhaps... there was merit to that idea.









