PREPING FOR DELU

"Okay, so it's confirmed?" Thesra asked, her voice filled with excitement as she leaned forward, her eyes searching Moheazttha's for the truth.

Moheazttha, still blushing, nodded. "Yes," she admitted softly, "I love him."

"Oh my gods!" Thesra screamed again, her voice echoing off the walls of the grand room. The excitement between them built up, but then a quiet settled in. The silence allowed the gravity of the moment to sink in as Thesra’s thoughts swirled.

After a few minutes, she turned to Moheazttha again, her voice quieter this time, hesitant. "So..." she stammered, the words catching in her throat, "you're going to leave me someday, aren't you?"

Moheazttha's eyes widened in surprise, and she quickly sat down, her hands grasping Thesra's as if to anchor her. "No, never," she said firmly, shaking her head. "I would never leave you, my princess." There was a seriousness in her voice, a promise.