Archer was just trembling in his arms although it wasn't long before he was actually trying to get out of his arms, to run over to the woman that had come outside. Somebody who probably shouldn't be out of bed... yet she had seen everything that had been happening from the window and had hurried outside. Caera didn't even seem to show a hint of pain at that point in time, but there was most definitely a darkness in her eyes as she glared at the man. "Caera... So nice to see you again. Anyways... I am here for my son." the man was commenting after a moment in time, actually trying to grab at Archer who had gotten away from Aden to run over to the woman, who was kneeling down and gathering him in her arms. "Like hell. Over my dead body can you have him." Caera was hissing after a moment in time. This had the man laughing and stating that it wouldn't be that difficult to kill her, and then he was commenting that she didn't have the right to get in his way; that she didn't have the right to keep his son from him. "You raped my sister and left her to die in the middle of nowhere. Thankfully we were able to get her help but it was too much in the end between her injuries and childbirth. The last words I said to her was that I would take Archer in as my own son, that I would raise him as though he was my child. That was the last promise I made to my sister before she died. She didn't even get to hold her own son.... Not once." Caera was speaking although even Azalea found herself a bit intimidated by the eerie calmness that seemed to surround the other woman.