Lion Head Mesa ho[m]e

His confidence here! Not weighted down by a difference between them, because no difference nor distance stood between them now; but even during the ritual which had brought them a daughter he had not been so driven! Nazli loosed a surprised laugh, muffled only by the priest whose body pressed against her own.
She could not, would not resist this.
Our family is not big enough? Jesting with whispers, feeling herself cornered against the palace wall. They have so much time between them wasted and apart! Now together, what more could Nazli dream of?