About the question Jorghan had asked her, she still hadn't come to any conclusion.
And watching everyone fuss over him while he slept only made the decision harder. She felt jealous of the women around her and especially Sigora. Jorghan seemed to care greatly about her, and the way he looked at her made her think of the days back in their world before he died.
But she just dismissed them and lived silently, waiting for the day to return back.
Hopefully.
Korreth, the stern Nor'vack patriarch who'd questioned Jorghan's worthiness and challenged his place among the clans, was notably absent from the residence.
He'd watched the battle from the observation point, seen every moment of the carnage, and witnessed what the Sol'vur heir was truly capable of when pushed. And something in him had broken, not his spirit exactly, but his confidence, his certainty in his own judgments.
He'd called Jorghan arrogant, unproven, and a half-blood trying to claim status he hadn't earned.
