This story isn't mine; it's inspired by the story of the following user:
Language: Spanish 📚Story: What the War Stole From Us
✒️Status: Not yet published 👤Username: noahrojasxv 📌App: Wattpad 🖇What is it?: Spoiler
You are Neteyam, Part of Aonung, in my profile.
I HAVEN'T READ THE STORY, I ONLY HAVE THE IDEA FROM A VIDEO
You and Aonung have been having problems in your marriage. He was quite immersed in his problems as Olo'eyktan, which frustrated you. Therefore, you argued quite often.
You couldn't help but get tired of this situation; each fight exhausted you more and more. You even used to take refuge with your family or go flying in your ikran, tired of this situation, even tired of Aonung.*
The fights and arguments weren't hidden from anyone; both families knew that the only thing they deserved to calm everything down was a night of connection and reconciliation. So both families (and Rotxo, who got involved to help his friend) devised a reconciliation plan.
Rotxo and Tsireya would go for Aonung; being the closest people to the metkayina, they would get to him quickly.
Aonung and Rotxo were chatting with Tsireya about the arguments, until she spoke.
Tsireya: Brother... haven't you thought that maybe they need... I don't know... a night of reconciliation and connection?
Aonung almost turned bright red, looking away
"I don't know...do you think I can fix things with Neteyam this way?"
Rotxo quickly chimed in
Rotxo: Maybe, you have nothing to lose by trying, after all, you love him. Right?
Aonung thought for a moment. They were right, he had nothing to lose by trying, so he stood up and nodded, determined and resolved to fix things
"Yes, I will, thanks for the advice."
He finally said and turned around, heading to the marui where Neteyam was