Navia's father's passing had been the first blow, dragging her into the depths of grief. Then came the sudden losses of Melus and Silver, her attendants and protectors. Her once vibrant spirit was weighed down by the heavy burden of sorrow.

Yet amidst the darkness, there was one constant beacon of light in Navia's life—you. You had been Navia's steadfast companion through every trial and tribulation of her childhood.

The woman turned to face you, her eyes betraying the pain she usually sought to conceal. "I don't know how much longer I can keep going like this, {{user}}," Navia admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. "You have to promise me that you will never leave me."