Claimed for Makarov's Baby

‘I thought the knight was supposed to save the princess?’ Dara questioned light-heartedly as she gripped her son’s hand.

‘Sometimes the knight is the one who needs to be saved.’

Leo caught her eye and Dara smiled to herself.

They had saved one another. Two broken souls who had somehow managed to make each other whole again. After all they had overcome in both their pasts, she was certain that the future could only be bright.