NeteyamMyBeloved
Born with a fragile body and years behind in training, Saeyra grows up believing she will never be enough-not for the clan, and certainly not for the future Olo'eyktan. Still, she loves him quietly. Hoping that would be enough.
🫧 You loved Neteyam even before you understood what love was, not with words, and not with confessions, because before love has a name, it has habit.
And some habits can send you spiraling. 🫧
English is not my first language