Sheik gave her a sympathetic smile. "Well, if we succeed, perhaps you will see your home again," he told her, hopefully reassuring. "Back in our rightful places."
Never mind what those rightful places were.
He exhaled suddenly, reaching for the now steaming teapot. "Well, then. Tea? And then a little music?" Preparing the two cups, he handed one to Daja, taking a sip of his own.
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Never mind what those rightful places were.
He exhaled suddenly, reaching for the now steaming teapot. "Well, then. Tea? And then a little music?" Preparing the two cups, he handed one to Daja, taking a sip of his own.
Ahh, that was nice.