Dragongal
Miss Medic
Arryn put her hand behind Dayn's head, holding him close, slowly running her fingers through his hair. "Shh, love. I always knew you were better than anything you were before, all of those things you hated. You're no monster, and I always knew it. Maybe I just knew it better than you. Because I know for a fact that you are nothing dark or twisted. You are my Dayn." Arryn kissed his cheek, holding him close.