Out of the corner of her eye, Lady Sesshomaru's Mother caught sight of her son's tender gaze fixed upon the man before him, his lips curved upward and the tip of his tail twitching involuntarily. Every detail betrayed a self-satisfied pride.
Such a Sesshomaru made her find it somewhat amusing, yet so vibrantly alive that it filled her with joy...
She looked at the human handing the Yao Orb to her, whose face wore a gentle and courteous expression, yet whose very bones radiated an unrestrained wildness. And when he met her son's eyes, the shifting lights in the corners of his eyes and brows revealed an unmistakable pride...
Chapter 110