Early Years

"Oh don't worry about me. I'm a family friend of the Noirs. My name is Camenzind, and it's a pleasure to physically meet you all."

She looked at Agatha, "Ah and the famous Agatha, young Mael Noir won't stop talking about you dear." 

Agatha blushed a bit and diverted her attentions to the window.

"And as of what I mean by Perhaps Not is she may have inherited the gift of prophecy."

Kara's father didn't look away for one second
"Care to explain? Katrina coincidently left this out when she left."

'Indeed sir, you see, the eyes carry a lot of potential, among them is the ability to see the future if you achieve a degree of mastery over them as I have."

"Enzo claims to be the strongest but he doesn't hold a candle to me in this regard. And furthermore, he knows it. It's why he's never tried to recruit or kill me, he knows I'd know he was coming."

"And your saying my daughter has the same ability?"

"Yes, and I'd like to offer my services to helping." She smiled at the young girl, "I like helping out good people you see."

Kara, ever so shy buried her face in her cat doll.
" I saw you too..." Kara whispered

"I'm not surprised... well, about anything really, but more to the point. Prophets tend to be sensitive to each other."

Suddenly tears started swelling in Kara's eyes, she looked up at her dad
"Daddy what's she talking about? What's gonna happen to me...?"! Her father quickly embraced her as she sobbed

"Just calm down, dear, I'm here to rely two messages..."

"The first is for Kara, the second is for Agatha..."

"What are they?" Her father asked worried

"kara, in a few years time, you're going to meet a certain boy. This boy will prove critical to teaching you how to control your eyes. This boy, will Agatha's child."

"But there's more. Agatha, Mael Noir is here in Holland. You're very welcome."

Agatha was absolutely flabbergasted by both pieces of news. She, a child of her own? And Mael was here?

Kara's eyes widened and she turned to Agatha fast
"Do you know where this...Mael is?" Kara then suddenly fainted

Agatha held onto Kara with fear, "Oh god! Kara!" In her panic she shook her a little to wake the girl she was considering as family.

Kara didn't move, her father came to her side
"Kara...!" Why didn't Jatrina tell him things like this could happen?

OOC can we jump ahead like 3 years? I got idea :3

Ooc sure, just should agatha find mael or not?

OOC sure! so my idea was gonna take place after Topher was there

It had been three years, three long and joyous years. 

Agatha's fears of Mael's rejection were unfounded as the two were joined in matrimony and gave birth to their first son, Christophe, the same year. 

At the age of three, the boy proved by all accounts to be an average child. He was beginning to learn the arts of conversation and more advanced forms of playing such as the team sport of soccer.

Happiness and good fortune had found it's way to the Noir household.

Kara and her father had settled in France, the move was painful, but Lara found herself slowly growing accustomed to the scenery. She was outside currently, in her sky blue dress and white sanders she darted around in the grass, picking the flowers that caught her eye the most; lilys.

Agatha always found time to visit her saviors, even bringing along Christophe at times to play with Kara.

She knocked on their door with Christophe right next to her, dressed in a small suit.

Kara's father swung the door open and his face brightened at the sight of Agatha.
"Good to see you Agatha" he looked to the small boy beside her, and then turned away, calling into the house.
"Kara! Agatha's here with Christophe!" Kara, like a moth to a flame, ran to the door, smiling sweetly and immediately embracing her play friend

"The pleasure is all mine.." Agatha curtsied to him, as was customary for a wife of one of the upper class. She smiled brightly at him, "How have you been?"

Christophe smiled at Kara and waved, "Hello..." He reciprocated the affectionate hug as he always had fun with Kara.

"Better than I was a few years ago" he replied, gesturing for her to come in as he shut the door.
"It just makes me happy that despite not having a mother Kara can still laugh and have fun" he watched the two of them disappear up the stars which sat adjacent to the door

Kara took him up to her room and started throwing her toys about, playing several games with him.
"What's your favorite game?" She asked

Agatha entered the room, her soul moved by her sons friendship, "And if it weren't for you, it wouldn't have even been possible..."

"Umm.. soccer.." Christophe replied after thinking for a couple seconds, his head moved all around the room as though soaking it all in for the first time despite having been there before.

Kara's eyes brightened
"I have a ball!" She searched her room and found a small soccer ball. "Lets go outside" she got up with him and went toward the stairs

He chuckled
"Thank you but if it hasn't been for you, I may have never seen my daughter again." His eyes lit up
"Oh and I'm sorry for not saying sooner, my name is James."

"You're far too kind, Sir James... but if it weren't for your courage, I'd still be with my father and Mael might never have met his son..." 

Christophe ran down the stairs in a joyous ruckus as he chased his friend.