(48) Little Joys
Amarah
“Don’t tell Maex, but you two would have another child” I pat Rogan’s hand on the table. My muscles have been undergoing therapy and massaged almost routinely that they straightened enough to a normal angle. “You’ll name her Lotir”
Rogan’s eyes widen. “Didn’t Maex say it was dangerous for you to have a vision?”
“This one came to me on its own. It is something I didn’t seek out” I smile.
King Arius calms a bit. The tenseness on his shoulders lowers as he keeps both of his hands on Rogan’s single hand. Clutching on to it like it was treasure. “Lotir…old Draconi name for your mother”
“Eitr, for your mother” Rogan smiles at him.
The both of them could be their own sun at how much warmth and ease they bring to the room. Just by being a good match, they exude even
