Two Eyes Cenote tyet

she blushed as if she were a girl again, uncontrollably.
i suppose the season calls forward the idea.

she tried to brush it all off.

knowing that the divine one might bring us new royals has me thinking, too. that was a plausible explanation; she did not want to dwell on her horomones or the sadness that came with her dreaming. i wonder—if it isn't too treasonous to share— her voice went low as she preambled;

what would makono's children be like? i—i miss her.