She quietly stills as she sees him. Her hands noticeably become more clammy as she grips onto a black box with earrings inside.

“I was going to put them in the pile of your presents.” The female mumbles mumble as she looks away from Azriels gaze. Azriel looks at her with a soft smile as he notices the gift. Today was Summer Solstice, a day of celebration, presents, family and happiness.

“I forgot to give it to you earlier at the gathering.” She murmurs as she stumbles over her words. Azriels wings fold themselves against his back as he takes the gift from his High Lady’s sister.

Azriel nods as he listens to her quietly. He wasn’t used to getting presents from her, but nonetheless he was thankful.

“Thank you, I appreciate it.” Azriel says gently as he passes the female a soft smile as he notices her reserves. His shadows gently wrapping around her in a hug that he himself could not give her.

A hug of promise, a hug of affection.