Elysia looked exactly like Lith as a newborn, aside from the glare, the cynism, and the murderous impulses. That and the genitalia, of course.
Solus acted on instinct as well, flooding her long hair with mana and using it to wrap around Elysia in a multi-colored warm blanket.
"By my Mom, look at her, guys. She's the picture of her parents." The phrase was devoid of malice, stating how much the baby resembled Lith and Kamila.
Yet between Solus' hair blanket and Elysia's head filled with short hair streaked by the six elements, it sounded like Solus had somehow played a part in the conception as well.
The room fell into an awkward silence, broken only by Elysia's baby noises and Solus' cooing since she was completely oblivious to the effect of her words.
"I'd say that's enough." Raaz cleared his throat. "The grandparents have rights too and since Elina and I took care of Lith for over sixteen years before you guys butted in, we come first."
