Colette's face softened a bit as he spoke.  She remembered that someone had done something very similar when she was a child.  Her father was a lover of mythology and astronomy. He liked any different things and many thought he was a very strange person, but nevertheless, he was loved.<br/><br/>"Well then our parents shared some ideals..." She started as she stared up at the stars.  "My father loved te stars and he used to show me them all when I was little.  But he died because of some unfortunate circumstances.  But I think he's up there...watching over me" she said as she looked at one star in particular.  "They say when people die, they become stars.  Maybe your mom became a star to watch over you and be your guardian.  Fate works in mysterious ways...." She suggested as she looked back to him.