Noctisardor Bypass non na throu daun gon ai

going to archive with this post. <3

exhaustion; unlike any praimfaya has ever known before, begins to set in. her eyelids feel as heavy and her body aches from laboring forth new life. still, the commander fights it off for as long as she can to look at them — a son and a daughter — with fierce pride and a swelling of love unlike she has ever felt before. how anything could be so perfect was beyond her and yet, they undoubtedly were.

ai hodons, she croons. my loves.

she does not even hear malila's presence outside the entrance of her den; but dutifully chews the herbs mahler brought to her tiredly. thank you. she says and when he leaves weeps softly; from exhaustion, from joy, from relief until she finally falls asleep.