The People's Ascendance Center, Democratic Union of Aviye
Amri
Four months after developing the protective core, Yue was stable, happy, and energetic than ever. Amri now alternated her days between mornings teaching Yue the basics of cultivation, afternoons lecturing the regular students, and evenings looking over the training regiments for the tournament candidates with Zai and Quynh.
And of course, when there was nothing to do with preparing for the upcoming tournament, Amri and Zai deepened their love for each other with more than mortal vigor.
"I swear, you're trying to get me pregnant again," Amri joked after one such night turned into one such morning.
"Would that be a bad thing?" Zai teased, nibbling her ear as she teased her hands along Amri's body.
Amri hummed with appreciation of her wife's touch. "Not at all. But you know how I worry. What if our next child also..."
