She would argue that she could handle herself just fine. That didn't make it true. Her chevaliers had always been there for her in some capacity even if it was only for their own goals. It didn't matter anymore. They weren't here. Hagi was and he was playing civil. Her daughters were here and they already loved her.

"I will have to make you a song." Her song was too sad. Diva could imagine that they wouldn't understand her song and she hoped that they never would. She gives their tiny hands a gentle squeeze. "One that's a beautiful and perfect as you two." One that shows how much they already mean to her. That they were already the center of her world. "You'll need to give momma a little time to work on it, okay?"