So much had changed in the five turns since they’d found each other again. Mavri had thought things were getting better between them but every time she advanced, Y’io seemed to wrap around himself tighter. She loved him so much. She always had. She knew she had to give him space. Time.

When he asked for space, he wasn’t telling you to avoid him, fool, chided her dragon.

“With everything going on, he probably hasn’t noticed!” She said.

He’s noticed. I’ll tell Talilorth. He’ll know what to do about your ridiculous behavior. You’re acting just like his was!