The air between them grew much more comfortable after Ashanti's declaration. Jax smiled as he saw Ashanti also growing more relaxed and confident after speaking.
She now had a purpose, a goal to work towards, and that inspired her. The subtle uncertainty and hesitation that once cloaked all of her movements and words now seemed to quiet down, and her mana signature grew sharper.
For several moments, neither of them spoke.
Wind moved across the elevated platform, carrying distant music from lower celebration tiers. The scent of mana-infused night blossoms drifted faintly through the air. Somewhere far below, a trade agreement finalized with the soft chime of binding sigils locking into place.
Then Jax exhaled slowly, "There's something else," he said.
Ashanti turned her face slightly toward him, attentive immediately.
"Yes?"
