Two Eyes Cenote armarium

Toula smiled to Cornelius—relieved, grateful. she thought he would do brilliantly here, in creating change with her. not perhaps to tradition, but to the other things that mattered most. 
to his father, she insisted, please—stay the evening. rest! @Inji will lead you to our guest chambers, she offered. a lingering look—she did still wish to speak with him, though would not force him one way or the other. her hospitality would still be extended to him—he more than any deserved such treatment, for his service.