Four years later
"Happy eighteenth, my baby."
"Momma!" Lulu gasped. "I'm not a baby anymore."
"You're MY baby, and if you want your present, you'll deal with it."
"Sorry, momma."
"What'd she get, what'd she get?" Dargek and Lily bounced up and down on the couch.
"We want to know too, Grand momma." Wenrietta was chewing on her finger, while Lani bounced with Lily.
Elunara pulled the package out of the Library. "Open it up."
Lulu stripped back the paper. "A staff!" She carefully picked it up. "Oh, it's gorgeous!"
"And if you'll follow me, we'll do the tattoo."
"Hey, how come we had to wait until we were twenty?" Bradly pouted.
"Because you needed power and strength for yours. She's already been testing on staves. This is just an upgrade."
"I guess that makes sense." Bradly shrugged.
Lulu hissed. "It stings."
"I'm doing my best to ease your pain sweetie, but it takes a fair amount of energy and concentration to do this properly."
"Sorry, Momma"
"Alright you four, let's go for a walk." Lydia put her hands on her hips.
"Aw, Momma, I wanted to watch." Lily pouted. She was almost half the size of her brother.
"I plan on stopping by the amphitheater, you can sing with me."
The three girls cheered and ran for the door. Dargek adjusted his crutch. "Do we have to? I want to watch daddy train the men."
"You're not old enough to run around on your own."
"All the guys get to." He muttered.
"Next year, when you're seven, we can discuss it."
"Fine." He sighed as he hobbled along to join his sisters.
Lydia sighed. "Momma, can you try to heal him again?"
"I try every day."
"I know you do." She scratched the back of her neck. "A little harder? You did so well with me."
"I do what I can. He still has a bit to grow before I can do for him like I did for you." Elunara blew on the tattoo and was satisfied when it glowed and disappeared into the skin. "There you go; a summonable weapon. Let's go put it in the upstairs case."
Afterward, Bradly found Elunara working on some commissions, Emaline napping at her side. "Momma?"
"Yeah, hon?"
"Evelyn and I want to move out."
"But... why?"
"Well..." He rubbed the back of his neck. "I have to admit, it's all of the children in this house. It's completely crowded and neither of us feels comfortable here anymore."
"I'm sorry you feel that way." She said quietly. "But I'd never stand in the way of your happiness."
"Thank you, mother." He knelt at her knees, "Thank you for giving me a home for the last twenty years."
"I may not have given birth, but you will always be my baby." Standing, she wrapped her arms around him. "I love you SO much. Always know that."
"Gee, Momma, I'm just moving out. Not dying."
"I know that. But, you have lived in this house as my son for over twenty years. I'm allowed to be emotional at you leaving. Even if it's just down the street."
"Thank you for loving me." He whispered.
"All of time." She whispered back.
Lulu whistled to herself as she made her way up to the Keep. "Hello, Uncle Varian." She kissed his cheek.
"Ah, Lulu, I was waiting for you to arrive." He picked up a small package and passed it to her. "Happy 18th."
Carefully, she pulled off the bows and ribbons. Opening it up, she gasped. "Oh, how pretty!"
"A princess needs a tiara." He winked.
"Oh, you!" She giggled and stuck it on her head. "It's beautiful, thank you."
"I wanted to give it to you years ago, but you so hated the title."
"Yes, well, I've learned to live with it." She winked.
"Just like your mother." He smiled.
After she left, Anduin made his way into the room. "Since when is Lulu so beautiful?"
Varian grinned. "Finally finding girls?"
"Ha. Ha. Very funny, father. I just don't remember Lulu looking like that."
"Because you haven't been looking. She's a rare beauty, just like her mother predicted. More interesting, is the fact that she doesn't even know it."
"Surely, the suitors line up at the door."
"Interested in getting in line?" Varian winked.
"Ugh, no."
Whistling to herself, Lulu moved through the city, smiling and waving at various people.
"Finally giving in to that princess title?"
"Whatever do you mean, Nara?"
He pointed to her head. "Nice tiara."
Her hands shot up. "Oh! This old thing?" She giggled. "I forgot I put it on. No wonder people have bowed to me today." She took it off and stuck it in her purse. "I was just headed to put it somewhere safe."
"Well, it's not a grand tiara... but I got you something." He held out the simply wrapped gift.
"Aw, you're always so sweet." With great care, she unwrapped the little package. "Aw Nara! You silly thing. You caught me!" She tugged the necklace out of the box. "I've been eyeing this for weeks."
"Heh, yeah. I know how much you wanted it." He blushed.
"Oh, but it was so pricy!"
"Nothing's too much for you." He murmured. "I can help you put it on."
"Of course!"
He took the necklace from her while she turned and held up her hair. Licking his lips, he fiddled with the latch. Once it was in place, he fought the urge to wrap his arms around her. "There we go."
She turned back to him and flashed him a brilliant smile. "Thank you, Nara." She stood on her toes and kissed his cheek.
"You're welcome."
Out of nowhere, a man grabbed Lulu's purse and ran.
"My purse!" She gasped.
Nara took off after the man, turning down alleyways and jumping over obstacles. He body slammed into the man. "That was completely stupid, trying that in front of a guard."
"You're faster than normal guardsmen." The man grunted.
Nara shoved the man off to an on duty officer before heading back. "Your purse, milady."
"Oh, thank you so much. That was very gallant!" She kissed his cheek again.
"It's nothing." He chuckled. "Anything for you."
"I see you're wearing your broach." She smiled and flicked her fingers over the trinket.
"Everything you give me is precious." He took her hands into his own. "I was..."
"Lulu!" William jogged up. "Happy Birthday!" He handed her a small box.
"Aw, thank you!" She began to unravel the ribbon. "You're not getting yours until your actual birthday." She winked. "Oh, what lovely earrings! Good thing I didn't wear any today." She passed the box back and pulled out the first one. "I'll wear them all day." After she was done, she kissed his cheek. "Such a sweet brother you are!"
Nara buried the smirk.
William just sighed.