The next couple of days were filled with meetings and treaties. It became clear that Isa had made her choice with Tavush. Unfortunately, we still had to go through with the games. I knew that Tavush would win but we had to give Hamish a fighting chance. Isa had chosen a competition of strength would solidify her decision. I was able to watch as the two lads practiced for the final events that would follow in the next couple days. By Saturday, we would have a definitive match for Isa.
I noticed a change in her, she carried herself a little taller than before. She harnessed more grace and poise when it came to her suitors. She tried to spend equal amount of time with the two of them. I knew that she would like to keep it as far as possible. She and I would talk about either choice. She sai
