The Eye of the Storm


The Council Room was the best place to do this. Both logistically, and symbolically.
Jonyna and Kahlil had a bit of a rocky relationship over the last few years. Jonyna would do something stupid, Kahlil would scold her for it. But now, at least in theory, they were peers. Two masters of the Council, meeting on equal footing.
She wanted to ask this time. Not because she needed to, but because she wanted to. A sign of respect to the man who had so much patience for her.
And also to hand over a gift.