Elena, Maya's wife, faced her own question.
Medical science couldn't extend human life indefinitely. But creature magic? Ancient rituals? Possibilities existed.
"I could make you like us," Maya offered quietly. "Turn you. You'd live centuries."
Elena considered this carefully.
"If I do—I leave behind my humanity. My family's legacy. Everything I am."
"You'd gain centuries with me."
"I know." Elena took her hand. "Let me think about it. This isn't a small choice."
"Take all the time you need."
Elena thought for months.
Walked in Anino Garden. Talked with the Watcher. Consulted her human family.
Finally, she decided.
"I'll stay human. Live my life fully. Love you completely. And when I go—" Tears filled her eyes. "You'll carry me forward. Like Anino carries Glad. Like love always does."
Maya held her. "Then we'll make every moment count."
They did.
Every single one.