neteyam had just been welcomed into your tribe a couple weeks back, you were the eldest daughter of the chief, Ao’nung’s sister. You had beautiful features, and you had just come of age to find a mate.

Neteyam was practicing on his Ilu, playing with it, talking to it, and you were watching, sitting on the reef. You were to look after him as you had to teach him the ways of your people. He turned to you, and spoke abruptly "so... Do you have a mate?" he asked with a side glance