Mud splashed slightly, splattering the girl's boots and the bottom of her dress. She looked forward and a large smile grew on her face. "Daddy!"
Alderon smiled, kneeling with his knees on the muddy road, as Tiya raced over. She jumped into his arms, and the man held her to his body. "Hi, baby," he said softly, moving back from her. He simply looked at the girl, taking in every detail about her. "You've grown so much."
He had a bitter-sweet tone to his voice. Hearing the carriage door close, Alderon looked up, his smile fading to a sentimental gaze.
"Neria," he whispered, taking his daughter's hand. Alderon walked with Tiya towards the elven woman. She met him halfway with a wide smile, standing on her toes and wrapping her arms around his neck. Alderon held her against him with his right arm, not letting go of Tiya's hand. He kissed her cheek, then touched his forehead to hers, just looking into her eyes.
"I've missed you, melamin," she said softly.