Luneshale Pass good fortune

Toula smiled to him, the expression softer than even moments ago. this too I shall pray upon for the Gods to share with me, she decided with a nod. as They lived through her, and she lived for Them, she knew they surely would! 
murmuring the prayer with him, an undercurrent carrying forth the holy waters of their words to where they must be heard, Toula too feels exhaustion strike her. was it the days that had gone by and all that came with them, or was it Ma’at saying to them both, I have heard—I take from you what I need now, to decide?
the energy spent felt a small price for what they stood to learn. I shall fast a little longer—until Khonsu’s moon illuminates the sky, she decided with a furrowed brow. unthinkingly, she leaned a little closer—too tired, perhaps, to think straight. 
I am so grateful to you, she admitted in a breath, and I want for your happiness, too—I know there are sacrifices we two both must make, but if I can give you that much… she could know happiness herself, she imagined. 
how is it I can give to you that much? for all you have given me, I know I have the power to give you something in turn. would you let me hear it? what no other ears might hear! she asks to him what she would always give in turn—his truth. raw, and real, and before the listening Gods that she felt surrounding her then.