Blackwater Islands You live like you’re on camera

"They will not know of him." Nyra said simply, a statement. There was to be no father figure in the lives of her children unless she allowed it somehow.

"I don't know how many I will have..." She commented absently, thinking now of her first, Lotus. But the future she knew nothing of, saw her having at least three. Four, should events align.
"Or if they will stay longer than Lotus did..." She sighed, assuming Lotus was dead all these months later. Though she never thought about it, it hurt to do so new.