Date: 2009-11-30 04:41 am (UTC)
Sheeana considered. She felt a welling from the mothers in her past crash at her, a response to Alia's obvious vulnerability.

There were doubts, but her internal committee was mostly voting for mercy. She sighed.

"You are right. We are the last of our kind. We can't squabble like the Padishah Emperor's courtiers. If you'd liek to see Shai-Hulud...and your nephew...follow me." And Sheeana turned and left.
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