"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.

looking great," Nash said quietly as he chopped vegetables. "If he wants to be home, let 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

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

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

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

had believed everything was

can't control," Nash said gently. "When I was on peacekeeping missions, I saw plenty of people

Pharaoh had done in the past, his condition

as Micah answered,

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

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

Freya had visited not long ago. Freya had wanted to stay, but it wasn't convenient for her and Micah still had responsibilities managing the affairs of the Yaren Tribe. Reluctantly, Nina had encouraged them to return home, but both had remained

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