PIERCE Tamora - Works+3
Three Solstices
by Sivvus
Weiryn and Numair refused to speak to each other. They were adamant that the other person was the very lowest excuse for a loathsome male in the entire world – more, in all the Realms – and there was nothing that either woman could do to persuade them otherwise. And for years, every time the Realms drew together and gods crossed paths with mortal children, things got more than a little... awkward. D/N, short (three chapter) ficlet, with lots of fluff and drama (because you know you love it)!
