Post by hrsegrl on Mar 8, 2008 16:33:10 GMT -5
Jazira sat in her chair near the bed, the baby asleep in her arms. She missed Leslow and Havala. Months had passed and there was no word on their whereabouts or whether or not they were even alive. Having recently lost Hadrel to the illness, Jazira wasn't sure she was ready to claim that her other two children could be dead. In fact it was an idea she would rather not deal with at all.
The room was dimly lit as she sat there thinking. Her husband had been somewhat distant with her lately. He was busy as they all were, trying to find the children and planning something against the weyrs. One thing she knew, she wasn't going to support the Weyrs as long as her children were missing. The Lady was not calm at all as she sat there. Where was the nanny as she had called for? If that woman didn't hurry up she would give her a reason to hurry.
Jazira watched the door impatiently. The baby was done being cuddled and wanted her play things. At this rate little Jazerine was becoming the most demanding of all her children.
The room was dimly lit as she sat there thinking. Her husband had been somewhat distant with her lately. He was busy as they all were, trying to find the children and planning something against the weyrs. One thing she knew, she wasn't going to support the Weyrs as long as her children were missing. The Lady was not calm at all as she sat there. Where was the nanny as she had called for? If that woman didn't hurry up she would give her a reason to hurry.
Jazira watched the door impatiently. The baby was done being cuddled and wanted her play things. At this rate little Jazerine was becoming the most demanding of all her children.