" Please call me Yuki. Anyone that can Handle my child, is a friend of my "
Yuki smiled at her before looking at her son on the bed, he seemed so at peace at this moment. Letting her hand approach him, brushing his cheek softly. Waiting for her to get around to wake up but he didn't even budge. He looked like a angel either way, he was to her after all he was her son. When Hitame had spoken that someone else would have done it, her eye shifted towards Hitame.
" Do you honestly think that someone else would have helped him? From what the healers said that you were the only one calling for a healer. Everyone else was standing around like they didn't even care for my Son. If it wasn't for you, Alex might not even be here anymore. Your a blessing to him. " Yuki had said as she had gotten of the Bed. Standing in front of Hitame now, watching her clench her shirt like she was hurt by something.
Like any mother would, she wanted to help her out. She extended her hands to her's, clasping them in a loving motion. Pulling them away from her shirt and held them firmly. She smiled down at Hitame with a loving smile, taking this chance to let her know that she understood if she didn't want to talk. " You don't have to worry, I won't tell him anything that I've seen. This will be a secret between Ladies, but said more then those hateful words about you " She cleared her throat, trying to remember her other letters.
" He also spoke about how you protected your Sister from him. You were quite brave, Kind, and beautiful it was after that meeting that he had a change of heart. He wanted to do more then simply be the bad guy, regretting his words about you and taking a chance to grow up instead of being a child. As time went on, he told me that he had found the perfect rose but it had not blossomed yet. But he wanted to be there to help it grow...protect, but it's thorns were pushing him back. He said no matter how sharp the thorn's were that he will find a way to clip them. Because he had fallin for this rose, I think my son is rather arrogant but now I can see why he spoke so romantically of you? " Her eyes were staring at her warmly, hoping she would understand the message.