Sometimes, when the fight was over or even before the fight had begun, Tana would see the Water Mage give her friends the softest, kindest looks, like a protective mother hen watching over her roost. Rarer still were the tender looks she would share with the Grand Mage (which for some reason set an entirely different heat, a fiercer, jealous heat stirring inside her chest) every now and then. Tana wanted to see that look when they were together, she wanted to see that kindness directed at her.
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