She was beautiful, even more so than what he had seen when Arva had shown him. "I'm happy to see you too," he said with a smile. "Arva said that I looked a lot like you. You're much prettier than me though."
Isaiah wasn't sure what to say so he just said whatever came to mind. "You already know this part but Arva named me. She said that my father's name was Isaac and she thought Isaiah was a good fit with Lahey." he shrugged. "I like it anyway."