Rhagos sees her, then. His mortal. She’s the most beautiful thing he’s ever seen. She’s slight and unassuming, pretty enough in a human sort of way, but nothing like he pictured. It doesn’t matter. He wants her. It’s her eyes that draw him in. Those eyes are full of confidence and trust. She smiles at him, unafraid. She knows she’s here for him. He wants to hold her close and never let her go.