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A wife and a mother! Melody could only blink back for a moment, thinking of Naberius, blushing fiercely. He was handsome, and charming, truly — but he was not Pharaoh, nor Senmut, the only two who had truly caught her eye in her time here. And she didn't want to marry them, either, now that she thought about it. Or anyone else.

She shook her head after a moment. I don't think marriage is for me, Melody confessed. Or children. I like - quiet. Children were anything but quiet. She glanced down, then back up to Tavina. Pharaoh seemed so - sure about me, and it felt right, but now she's gone and... I don't know. She felt lost. Maybe there was no place for her here, after all.