Put that down, it's not a toy

Zevran watched as Adaria’s expression shifted, the weight of her burden evident in her demeanor. He took a sip of his own tea, letting the moment settle before speaking, knowing that what he said next carried importance. His own past, filled with bloodshed and betrayal, allowed him to understand the complex emotions swirling within her.

Fickle loyalty is a dangerous game, but one we know all too well. Leandro will play his part until it no longer suits him, but rest assured, we’ll be ready when that moment comes. As for Rafael, consider it done. A shadow will follow him, unseen and unnoticed, but always there should the need arise.

He leaned forward, setting his cup down, his voice lowering into something more personal. Your mother’s betrayal… it’s a wound that doesn’t heal easily, if ever. But you did what you had to, Adaria. Your father was a great man, and what happened to him was unforgivable. But the strength to do what you did, that is not something many possess. It is a strength born of love, of duty, and of survival.

Zevran’s eyes softened as he continued, As for your sister, that is a different kind of pain. The lies we tell to protect those we love are the hardest to carry. But you must remember, you are not alone in this. I will stand by you, in the light and in the shadows, just as your father would have wanted. And when the time is right, perhaps the truth will find its way to her, in a manner that does not shatter the bond you share.

He paused, considering his next words carefully. Strength comes not just from the ability to wield a blade or outmaneuver an enemy, but also from knowing when to trust, when to lean on others. I see your father in you, Adaria, but I also see the woman you are becoming—stronger, wiser, and more resilient than those who would seek to undermine you.

A small, genuine smile played on Zevran’s lips as he added, And as for being weak? I doubt that’s something you’ll ever have to worry about. Not with that fire in your eyes.

He settled back into his chair, the seriousness of their conversation giving way to a more relaxed posture, though the undercurrent of their shared understanding remained. The future was uncertain, the road ahead fraught with danger, but in that moment, Zevran knew that together, they would face whatever came their way.

@Adaria Campana