Daria smiled softly and kissed the top of the girl's head as she wrapped her arms more closely around her. It was strange to be thinking about such things at her age, but she felt that if she ever did settle down, it would be with someone like Arabella. Things had started out as they always did, but this girl had end up as something more than the others - something to hold and protect and be hers, not just as a plaything. It was nice, if a little strange when she actually thought about it very deeply. Perhaps it was because the girl was practically an orphan, even if her parents still existed.