Svera will remain under Krisxox’s protection and in his home. This is not a conversation for the war room. That Krisxox has cost me this moment unlinked from her is even more of a reason to lash him. I rise with her and hold up both hands, and I feel the sting of loss when we unlink. “You bed other women…as in plural…while Svera’s there? In the house?” My Miari stands now and I can see that this conversation is sliding down into a realm where it does not belong. I’ve heard them asking about me when you bring them over.” “Even more of a reason for me not to stay in your house,” she exhales, exasperated, “It will make the women you lay with uncomfortable and curb your chances of ever finding your Xiveri mate. “We will never be mates so this is of no concern.” Humans like me…or just me and some of the others who worship the Tri-God, we believe that you shouldn’t live in the same house as someone who might be a potential mate until you go through the ceremony.” Like the one the Raku and Rakukanna performed during the ceremony we witnessed. Svera’s color grows in force and soon splotches consume her neck and arms.
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