"Fish stew isn't good for you right now. You need to eat lighter meals," Nina said, trying to balance Pharaoh's preferences with his health.

Pharaoh smiled warmly. "Lately, everything tastes like nothing. I'd really like to eat something flavorful."

Before Nina could respond, Nash placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder and spoke up. "Let's get you discharged, and once we're home, Nina can cook it for you."

"Alright," Pharaoh agreed, leaving Nina with no room to argue.

Nash drove them home while Pharaoh held baby Scarlett in his arms. Meanwhile, Scarlett and Nina said their goodbyes at the hospital, parting ways.

Once they arrived home, Nina went straight into the kitchen, and Nash joined her to help.

him. Whatever he wants to eat, whatever requests he has, let's just give him that. And call your brother and tell him to come." Nash's words carried a weight that Nina

his voice low. "I've seen this before... this was

noticed Pharaoh's sickliness, the way his once-sharp eyes had turned dull and cloudy. There was no denying it now that Pharaoh's condition

knife. "I can't accept this, Nash. There has to be a way, right? He's going through chemo, his mindset has been

voice cracked, tears streaming down her face. She had believed everything was improving, only to be blindsided by

missions, I saw plenty

what Pharaoh had done in the past,

as Micah answered, he seemed

trembling. "It's not terrible, but... he doesn't look good.

now," Micah replied without hesitation. "Freya and I will

responsibilities managing the affairs of the Yaren Tribe. Reluctantly, Nina had encouraged them to return home, but both had remained on standby, ready to come back at a moment's

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