[ But to a shepherd who tended his flock, even the littlest lamb that bleated was no less cherished than the others. There, in the House of his Lord, even in the midst of an estranged world, he would Give unto Others, if only to offer Refuge for all Men, be they friend or otherwise.

For God looked favorably on His Ministers who welcomed the Congregation through the selfless pursuit of the Seven Gifts and the Heavenly Graces. Only through Holy Virtue could he Guide them out of Darkness to embrace the Light.

A placid smile as he gazes down into her eyes with his own vibrant green, caressing the winged fae-child's silken locks very lightly.]

O'..Ho' Dove...Sooch precious tears...'Ere..

[Moving to press his thumb to the corner of that leaking hue, soothing the tears with his balmy touch. Slowly lowers down to one knee, taking her hand in his own.]

Dinnae fret, loov'. Ar' ye joos' worried 'boot His Grace? ...Ah'm gonna be takin' care o' 'im frem now oon...Sae thar's nae need tae cry.