Concept: Safara decides to stay over in the light kingdom, staying the night with Sya, enjoying some late night heart to heart.
Safara: Does it bother you sometimes that your father didn't name you next in line for inheriting the throne?
Sya: *Shrugs* I've made peace with that years ago. It took a long time for me to realize that the choice he made was never about me, whether I could meet his expectations by besting my siblings, it was about what the kingdom needed.
Safara: And that is?
Sya: Calm and collective. Being 5 steps ahead in any given situation. I understood my strengths and weaknesses, my father made the right choice. . . . . .
Safara: . . . . I think so too . . . . since you'll be ruling with me someday too right?
Sya: *Blushes* Oh my goodness! *Gasp* Are you proposing? And without a ring?!
Safara: *Blushes and rolls eyes* . . . . shut up . . .