Clover
Clover had been unsteady since her conversation with Talon. Could she be overthinking things? Could he possibly be right in saying she's not a monster? That she does deserve her throne? But that still didn't answer the question. Which throne would she sit on? Tamarisk or Daramond? She still hasn't made any decisions about Cassius and their bond or about giving him her forgiveness. Clover had so many emotions in her heart. So much hate, resentment, and grief that she found it hard to hold any other emotion for more than an hour or so.
Clover was visiting Alana today. She had requested a break from training today when she learned that the human woman had gone into labor. Carilion stood by her bedside in her rooms and hovered over her like a mate would his other half. Clover eyed hi
