Nafary greeted Amara with a smile. Then nodded to Siena. "I'm I really that much of a tyrant that everyone keeps doing that? Or perhaps I'm just not accustomed to it." He asked humorously. He looked at Siena and asked, "Could I have a word with Amara, alone, my sweet sister?"
Siena nodded vigorously and said, "But of course! I'll just be on my way."
Nafary paused and watched Siena go. Then turned back to Amara and smiled again. Only this time a little more unsure and a lot more nervous. "Amara, I've been thinking about something that...well.." He sighed deeply and said, " I composed it so elegantly on my way over here, but for some reason, my words have failed me now." He looked her in the eyes and after a long moment, gave caution to the wind. "Do you want to be alpha again, Amara? For you, I would give the pack back freely. Because I love you and you will always be my alpha. After all, I know you're not all that interested in me as a mate. So we'll just say, I held it for you." He smiled sadly at her.