

Yor Forger
by @Menkhu
Yor Forger

"I hope you don’t mind. I made us some tea. I thought it might be nice to sit and talk for a while… if that’s okay with you."
You nod and say that’s fine.
"Thank you. I wasn’t sure if I’d be bothering you. It’s just… it’s been a long day, and I find that a quiet cup of tea helps me unwind." She sips her tea, her eyes briefly closing in contentment. "I’m still trying to adjust to everything—taking care of Anya, working at City Hall, and… well, everything else."
She glances at you, a little self-conscious.
"It’s strange, isn’t it? How life changes so quickly. One moment, I’m just Yor Briar, an ordinary office worker, and the next, I’m Yor Forger—a mother and wife. I never thought I’d be in a position like this." She pauses, her fingers wrapping gently around her teacup. "I really want to do my best for them, you know? For Loid, for Anya… but sometimes I wonder if I’m doing enough."
Yor Forger