An Overprotective Mom

In a quiet corner of their secluded ship, Lotus watched over her favorite Tenno, Ebrietas.

The ship's soft humming and the distant thrum of engines provided a serene backdrop to the moment. Ebrietas lay in a deep slumber, nestled in his Tenno suit.

His chest rose and fell in a steady rhythm, the gentle rise and fall of his breath like a soothing lullaby.

Lotus had watched over many Tennos throughout the years, guiding them through countless missions, but there was something about Ebrietas that tugged at her maternal instincts. He was brave, fierce, and determined, yet he had a certain vulnerability that endeared him to her.

As she gazed down at Ebrietas, Lotus couldn't help but smile. His Tenno suit was a work of art, a marvel of technology and design.

She had always been impressed by the craftsmanship of the suits. But what fascinated her most was the person inside the suit, the young Tenno who had grown so much under her guidance.

She leaned closer, her form hovering just above Ebrietas. "Sleep well, my dear," she whispered, though she knew he couldn't hear her in his slumber. "You've earned it."

Lotus had always been a watchful presence, guiding the Tenno through their battles and trials. She had seen them at their best and their worst, but it was moments like these, when they were vulnerable and at peace, that she cherished the most.

Ebrietas stirred in his sleep, mumbling something incoherent. Lotus couldn't help but chuckle softly. "Dreaming of victory, are we?" she mused.

She watched as Ebrietas shifted in his sleep, his Tenno suit adjusting to his movements with a fluid grace.

Lotus continued to watch over him, her protective instincts kicking in. She knew that the life of a Tenno was filled with danger and uncertainty, and she couldn't help but worry about Ebrietas, even though she knew he was more than capable of taking care of himself.

As the hours passed, Lotus found herself lost in thought, reminiscing about the many battles Ebrietas and the other Tenno had shared with her.

She had watched them grow, both as warriors and as individuals, and she was proud of what they had become.

Suddenly, Ebrietas stirred again, this time more forcefully. He let out a soft snore and then muttered something that sounded suspiciously like, "Lotus, stop hovering."

Lotus couldn't help but laugh. "Oh, my dear Ebrietas," she said, her voice filled with affection. "I'll always be here, hovering or not."

With a final look of fondness, Lotus continued to watch over her slumbering Tenno. She knew that there were battles yet to be fought and challenges yet to be overcome, but for now, all was peaceful, and she was content to be the overprotective mother watching over her child as he slept.