A Clause

Iona swatted her brother's arm as she giggled. "I have learnt how to control my emotions!" she said. "Mother is teaching me, helping me and so is Father." 

"Provided your father is not busy spending his time lazing around on his vacation," said Adrianna, coming after Iona. She walked to her children and watched them fondly, her golden eyes a color of warm honey. 

"Mother." Ileus left Iona and hugged her. "How are you?" he asked with a smile as Adrianna tucked his locks over his forehead. 

"Doing very fine," she replied. "I think coming to Galahar was one of the best decisions I had ever taken. Not only do I get to spend time with Iona, I get to have a cool holiday with absolutely no tensions." She laughed. "I am so happy and refreshed that you can't imagine!" Golden eyes gazed in the golden ones that were just like hers. "How are things back at Draoidh? I hope I haven't given a maverick instead of a ruler to its netizens."