Two Eyes Cenote love, love, love—

it took every bit of her to not sob as he knelt before her then, speaking to her so—oh! and in this moment, he gave up what few other men would—and he stayed, he stayed!
she thanked the Gods by name, every one, as she beheld him. and as he held her paw between his, Toula knew only that I will, soft enough for him alone to hear at first, as her eyes searched his own—but no deceit there, no trickery,
I accept your proposal, Sphinx Rashepses. we shall do all those things, and more, for she was inspired to more greatness by him now, he who did not shirk from her becoming who the Gods would have her be. he who embraced her, as she had been and as she would be!