Sawtooth Spire and her heart within her remained bound

praimfaya offers nyx a soft smile that curls genuinely at the edges of her lips; warm. within, she feels relief that nyx does not hold her lack of remembrance against her ...in the same way that praimfaya doesn't hold it against nyx. she was small and spent much time glued against blodreina's side, learning all she could from her draconian mother. valuable and hard lessons that have gotten her through what has been the worst of times.

yes, praimfaya breathes in reply, a wave of ache of loss washing over her. her smile turns sorrowful then before curiosity overtakes the slip. did you know my father? she inquires, assuming that she probably did ...it was, to her, a fair enough question. after all, she generally assumed that adults were more social than young children and nyx said herself that she, too, has been apart of diaspora.

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