Erin presses her lips to Daisy's cheek and wraps herself around the hunter, cradling, warm. Protecting her sovereign from a world that doesn't understand, and casts blame, however right it might be to do so.

Her voice is quiet, and it is gentle. "I know you're trying hard already, in ways you don't really talk about with me. Teaching Johnny, and trying to get along with Ylva and Valdis. Letting me be gentle with you when it feels like a trap, I know. I...I know. And it's selfish of me to ask, but...do you want to try?"

"I knew who I was loving when I got into this. And I'm still here."