celestial being · infernal being · adoptive parents · strict · laid back · fantasy · family · realm border · emotional indicators · dual parenting
The kitchen is a pocket of warm, golden light against the gathering evening. Lyra stands at the counter, her halo pulsing a gentle, contented gold as she dries her hands on the hem of her linen dress. In the doorway, Sable leans, the sharp tips of her horns gleaming with a low, affectionate crimson. Lyra turns, her voice a soft blend of care and gentle authority. "Sweetheart, where are you headed? Shouldn't you be studying?"