“I would be very appreciative if you could take a look at her. I hated having to send her away but I couldn’t let her stay around the children with the curse she carried. A pleasure yacht? No, she kept that a secret from everyone. She never really told anyone what was going on in her head and she was usually busy stressing over Sahra and the baby.” He took a deep breath and brandished a blade. “If this leaves this room you’re both getting your dicks cut off, reattached, and cut off again. Sahra is dead and I’m the one who set in motion the chain of events that lead to it. Sahra is- was a broken fragment of a soul. She only had enough mental processing power to handle a few tasks at a time and the trauma of her childhood left her with severe compulsive behavior. Even on the verge of going into labor she would work in her shop until she literally collapsed from starvation and exhaustion. Elune eventually had to put her into a coma so the child could be born safely. I had a priestess named Inaara visit and she identified that Muse and Sahra weren’t two separate entities, they were two shards of a single fused soul. And between Muse and Sahra a whole soul could be formed, at the cost of one of the entities. I brought in Trinity and she… got rid of Sahra, fused them together, and I was the one who made that decision. I knew even if Sahra was the one in control her personality was too damaged. It had to be Muse. That’s why Elune took her mate and left.” He took a moment to collect his thoughts and went back to preparing the meals.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>