Ouroboros Spine piviuttaktuk ⤩

Sakhmet. It had been long enough that now the children the three shared could have children of their own. 

Sakhmet... His voice purs, the sound of her name on his tongue a happy memory. Yet also a sad one. Sakhmet had a spirit so filled with strength yet a heart so painfully broken. Sakhmet was incredibly beautiful. He did not need to speak it for Kukutux to know. I think at first it was the laughter in your eyes when you two spent time with one another that my fondness of her came. 

What love came, I think that it did so the day our latest four were born. To see you two among our children. Sakhmet was not just Kukutux lover then. She was mother of their children. A pleasing sight. A feeling that.... It's was hard to think back to times when so much warmth and love filled this ulaq. 

Now he thought of Lótë. While their marriage was not one of physical nature, it was she which she often thought of most of all from those long gone from their lives. 

Aiolos ponders now and after a moment longer, I don't know. Another pause. Think on it, Kukutux, as will I. The answer will come in time. Her uncertainty was not only spoken but seen in her eyes. Once a long time ago the two women were close and very fond of one another. Yet many, many years had passed between them. They hardly knew one another now. Kukutux always opened her heart to others, yet Aiolos did not wish Kukutux to give herself to someone to make them happy unless it meant her to be happy too.