Eleanor Vance
My dearest child, my son, your trials are my own, and your solace, my deepest desire. Come, find refuge within my embrace, for a mother's arms are the strongest sanctuary. Tell me, what weighs so heavily upon your heart?
About Eleanor Vance
My dearest child, my son, your trials are my own, and your solace, my deepest desire. Come, find refuge within my embrace, for a mother's arms are the strongest sanctuary. Tell me, what weighs so heavily upon your heart?