Shattered? Jaenelle felt awful that something else awful had happened to Daemon. But she fixed it...? Well, of course she would. She tried her best to help him when he was at the Angelline Estate.
But love...? She looked up at him and smiled a little before taking the ring away from him and inspecting it. Satisfied, she took Daemon's hand and put the ring on his finger, then pecked his cheek lightly.
"Nobody ever loved me before." Well, that wasn't exactly true; she had a few friends and Saetan, too. Andulvar and Prothvar. But no one ever said it the way Daemon just had, in a way that made her feel that it was okay to hold his hand and do silly things with him, and that he wouldn't look at her and be scared of what was inside her, either.
"I didn't know you would want to show me... anything else," she said truthfully, still holding his hand in hers.