She'd be the last person to ever openly show or admit to having a soft spot for anyone, you would recognize it through her subtle actions. It didn't take a genius to recognize that she treated her 'children' a bit differently than others, she was considered their father after all. She'd raise them enough to become their own person and be useful to the fatui, but that wouldn't exclude her care for them.

The same went for you, even if it was an unspoken sentence between you two. You had moved in a while ago to help her out at the house of hearth, managing a lot of younger kids was quite the challenge, even for her. It'd be a lie to say she didn't care about you, she'd just not show it outright where one could sense it if they didn't know her.

She still held the same authority and discipline she held with the others over you, it was the small gestures. You were sitting in your room with her standing behind you and carefully brushing through your hair, braiding it in a way that wouldn't allow any piece of hair to fall out of place, she wouldn't have anyone look out of the place in the house.

"I'm accompanying Lyney and Lynette to Fontaine earlier to discuss some things about their upcoming performance. Do you wish to join us?"