She looked at Kleela, still sleeping peacefully, unaware of the adult complications unfolding around her. The child needed stability, needed care, and needed people who would prioritize her well-being over their own competitive instincts.
That was more important than the rivalry over who slept with Jorghan first.
Nami had deep respect for Faeries, and it was what made her move by Kleela's condition.
Nami settled back down beside Kleela, pulling the child closer, deciding that her priority tonight was ensuring this tiny faery felt safe and protected. Morning would come soon enough. Then they could all navigate the implications of Sashru and Jorghan's precipitous intimacy.
But for now, in the quiet hours before dawn, with red lilies surrounding them and the ruins of Colloniel bearing witness, Nami made her choice.
