The problem was that Freddie wanted her brother to stay in the house, just a bit more. A few adventures here and there were one thing. But running around with vampires and hags unsettled her.

Upon hearing him say that left her thinking of their own father. A man who disappeared from their lives, searching for a wife that didn't want to be found. Could she really bare to hear that her own nephews and nieces were to be put through a similar situation? "When will running with werewolves become too much, Arven?" She asked softly.