He still had other matters to attend to. Big ones.
They talked well into the night, covering everything from political tensions to foreign whispers, until at last, the council adjourned and the palace began to settle. Quiet once again filled the ancient halls of Lionara.
But Somto did not return to his quarters.
Instead, he made his way down the east wing to Nnenna's room. A soft light glowed from beneath her door, and he paused for a long moment before knocking.
There was something he needed to say, something he could no longer put off.
After observing her actions in Purlit, he realized he needed to make some changes to her plans. There was no longer time to waste.
He knocked gently.
There was no response.
Just as he turned to leave, the door creaked open.
"Elder brother?" Nnenna's voice was soft, almost uncertain.
