IimagineMalik,exhaustedbuthappyintherocker,Rafesplayedoutonthecouch.Jianyusittingcross-leggedbeforeoneoftheshelvesoftoys,andStormstandingoverthecrib,quietlysinging.
Iimaginemyself,holdingourbabyhere.
Wavesofwarmthwashovermymate-bondconnections,theexacttenoroffeelingdifferentineachman,butanoverwhelmingsenseofloveandhopepervadesthemall.
Butthere'sanalmostimperceptibleundercurrent,too.Asadness.
IglancebackatMalik,andheholdsmemoretightly,pressingasoftkisstomytemple.
"ThisiswheremybrothersandIwereraised."Thebittersweetnoteriseshighertothesurface,andofcourse.
Hisbrothers,whodiedintheGreatDragonWar.Hisfatherwhowashishero,andhismotherwho'sbetrayedbothhimandtheirKingdom.
"Wehadnannies,naturally,"Malikcontinues, "butmyparentsspentasmuchtimewithushereastheycould."
Iplacemyhandoverhis,empathywellingupinmeatthefainttendrilsofgriefinhisvoice.
"Itwasnotwell-publicized,butrightbeforethewarhititscrisispoint,myeldestbrotherwascourtingawoman.Theyweretobemarried,andhesawtoitthatthenurserywasupdated."Malikswallows,thesoundloudagainstmyear. "Ifheandhisbetrothedhadsurvived,theywouldhaveraisedthefuturekingorqueenoftheWaterKingdomhere.Mynepheworniece."
"I'msosorry..."
"We'llraiseourdaughterhere."Hesaysitwithsuchconviction.
ThevisionIhadamomentagocomesintoevensharperfocus,theimageofmeandmymateslovinglycaringforabeautifullittlegirlsoclose,Icanalmostreachoutandtouchit.
"There'saroomjustlikethisinthePalaceinShitou,"Jianyusaysquietly.
Rafenods. "AndintheCrimsonCity."
"We'llbuildahome,"Stormpromises. "RightoutsideofWynrathCrest."
Iswallowachuckle,reachingoutforhim,andhetakesmebythehand.Ofcoursehe'dknowIwouldn'twanttoliveinthemansionwhereZephyrandFuryruledtheAirKingdomwithanironfist.
Buttherearepartsofthatbeautiful,sun-drenched,highdesertlandscapeIlongtoshowourdaughter.
Myentirechildhood,myfamilyfloatedfromplacetoplace.Atthetime,Ithoughtweweretouringtheglobebecausewelovedexploring--andwedid.Ourlifewasamagical,infinitejourney.
Butinhindsight,wewereontherun.HidingfromtheShadowKingandhisforces,whosawmyfather'sdecisiontoleaveasabetrayal.
Whosawmyveryexistenceasathreat.
Iwantmychildtoseetheglobe,too--andshewill.Butshe'llrestinsoftbedsincozy,thoughtfullyplannednurseries.She'llbeacitizenofeachofthefourgreatDragonNations,andoftheShadowKingdomaswell.She'llhaveahomewherevershegoes.
Iglancefromonematetothenext,feelingthestrengthoftheirlove.They'reshowingme,righthereandnow,theircommitmenttothatkindoffutureforourfamily.
"Thankyou,"Iwhisper,turninginMalik'sarms.
Heshakeshisheadslightly,hiseyescarryingasofthintofagleam. "Thankyou."
Withonehand,hebrushesthesideofmyabdomen,andthenhefoldsmein.Ourlipsmeetsweetlybeforehereleasesmetokisseachofmyothermatesinturn.Theembracesremaingentle--evenRafedoesn'ttrytoturnitintoanythingpassionateordirty.
AsIpullback,thefarcorneroftheroomcatchesmyeye.
"Wow."Iwanderoveranddroptositontheplushcarpetinginfrontofatastefullybutgenerouslystockedbookshelf.Runningmyfingertipalongthecolorfulspinesofpristinechildren'sbooks,Ishakemyheadinwonder. "Whatbabymewouldhavegivenforareadingnooklikethis."
It'sperfectlylaidout,withtonsoftitlestochoosefrom,alittletableandchairs,aswellassoftfloorpillowsandbeanbagstylechairstoloungeon.Softsunpoursinfromanearbywindow,andthereareafewshadedlampssetup,too.
AsItakeitallin,mymatescometojoinme,buttheydon'tsit.Afteramomentofsilence,Ilookupfromthebookstofindthemallstaringatme.